October 29, 2008
Plea Bargain – Part One
I sat in the police car, listening to the chatter of the officers, waiting to find out what my fate was going to be. They’d picked me up near Red Square only an hour ago. I’d been working the streets, trying to get Western tourists, usually Germans, to give me money in return for sex. I was a prostitute. It wasn’t the best life for a fourteen-year-old girl, but it did make me some money, which my parents didn’t really have to give me.
“What are you waiting for?” I asked one of the officers. “We’ve been here an hour. You taking me in or what?”
“Quiet down. We’re waiting for someone.”
Grumbling a little I sat back in the old Zil that was being used as a police car these days. It might’ve started life as something else. Now the police were using it for undercover work.
Another car pulled up next to us. A Mercedes. One of the officers got out and began talking to the driver. After a few moments he came over and opened up the door to the backseat of the Zil.
“Go talk with that man,” he said, pointing.
I was beginning to get an inkling of where this was going. Some rich guy wanted a blowjob. Well, if he was willing to pay… I walked over to the car.
“Kommentov, Svetlana,” came the voice from inside.
I leaned down and looked at the man behind the wheel. He was nicely dressed. Probably in his thirties. At least I wouldn’t be sucking an old man’s prick.
“Da,” I replied.
“You wanna make the cops go away? Keep your parents from ever finding out about your line of work?” he asked. He had a light, vaguely St Petersburg accent.
“Of course I do,” I retorted. “What do you want in return?”
“It’s simple. I want to make a movie. I want you to be the star.”
I weighed my options. “What kind of movie?”
“The kind you think it is.”
I figured as much. “With you?”
“No. With some boys. Ages eleven to fifteen. Six of them. Each one fucks you. Each one cums in you. You get to go free.”
I thought about it. It would be a nice change, if nothing else, from getting fucked by old German men. My grandfather had fought in the Great Patriotic War, and I figured he’d be cartwheeling in his grave if he’d known about it.
“Do I have to do all of them at once?”
“You do the first five in a group, then two by themselves and then one last one with three other boys.”
“What do I get in return?”
“The police go away and you get one thousand euros per film.”
Damn. How could I say no? Three thousand euros would last me a very long time.
“Call me tomorrow.” He handed me a card with a cell phone number on it. It said his name was Yuri. “We will make arrangements. If you have any plans to back out, keep in mind I have your address and the police can always just arrest you at your house in front of your family.”
“Now go home, zaichik,” he said, putting the car into gear and driving off.
* * *
Three days later, I arrived at an address. It was an old, very nice hotel dating from the time of the Czar. The KGB used to let some of it’s people go spend time there when they needed to relax. Now there was no more KGB, no more Soviet Union, but the fine hotel itself, smack in the middle of Moscow, remained.
I went up to room 601 and knocked on the door. I could hear voices, young, male voices mostly, on the other side.
After a moment the door opened, revealing Yuri.
“Ah. Svetlana. Khorosho. Come on in.” He stood aside.
I walked inside the room and looked around. There was a large bed up against one wall. Everything else had been basically pushed aside to make room for the filming. There were a couple lights mounted on stands and two cameras. One of which had a man who looked similar to Yuri operating it. And there were also five boys, all my age or younger from their looks, who were sitting on a couch watching TV. Or at least they had been. Now they were watching me.
“This is my brother, Gregoriy,” he said, pointing to the other man, who nodded at me around some foul Turkish cigarette he was smoking and returned to his work.
“And these are the boys.” He pointed to each in turn, saying, “This is Stas, he’s fourteen. That’s Ivan, he’s eleven. Those are Felix and Oleg. They’re brothers and Felix is thirteen while Oleg is fourteen. Lastly, that’s Slavik. He’s twelve.”
I nodded at all the boys as they were named and shyly said, “Hello,” to them.
They all nodded and said hello in turn.
“Of them all, Stas is the only one who isn’t a virgin. He’s going to fuck you first to show the other boys what to do.”
I looked at Stas. He had brown hair and a pretty smile. It would be nice to get fucked by a boy my age. “Ok,” I said.
“So!” Yuri clapped his hands together. “Let’s get started. First, why don’t you all strip down to your underwear and go sit on the bed over there,” he said, pointing.
I stripped down to my plain white bra and panties as the boys all got down to their underwear. I sat down at the head of the bed and the boys positioned themselves along it. I let my eyes roam over their nearly naked bodies. They were all really pretty cute. Having them fuck me wouldn’t be too bad, I guessed.
Yuri came around and handed us each a small glass of vodka. We all clinked our glasses together as Gregoriy began to film and then drank it down. I did my best not to grimace. This was NOT the highest quality drink I’d ever had.
As I looked at the boys, Slavik really caught my attention. I knew I knew him from somewhere. Finally it clicked.
“You play on the same hockey team as my brother, don’t you?” I asked him.
Slavik nodded. “Yes. I’m the goalie.”
“Oh, ok.” I remembered attending a couple of Kolya’s games earlier this year and seeing Slavik. Now I was going to be getting fucked by Slavik. What a strange, wonderful thought. For the first time, I started to get into this.
“Ok, let’s get the boys naked,” Yuri said after me and the boys had spent a couple more minutes talking with each other.
Stas led the way for the boys, lifting his hips and pulling his underwear off to show off a very nice, very hard penis. It looked to be about twelve or thirteen centimeters. Once he was naked, the other boys took off their boxers, too, leaving me with five nude boys. Ivan’s penis was, not surprisingly, the smallest. Oleg’s looked to be the biggest, just a bit larger than Stas’. The other boys all fell somewhere in the middle.
Once the boys were all naked, Yuri took his camera, which unlike Gregoriy’s wasn’t mounted on a tripod, and moved over to pan along, showing off all the boys. He had them each speak into the camera, introducing themselves, saying their ages and if they were virgins. The only one to say no to that was Stas.
Yuri turned to me. “Ok, Svetlana. Time to get undressed.”
I stood up and, as the cameras rolled, began to slowly remove my bra and panties. I figured it would be a good idea to do it slowly, so as to tease the viewer. Once I was nude, I sat back down, exposing my shaved vagina for the camera. I’d always kept it shaved. That plus my somewhat smaller breasts made me look younger, and that was something the tourists were willing to pay more for.
“Ok, say your name and your age,” Yuri said to me, repeating what he’d said to the boys.
“My name is Svetlana and I’m fourteen,” I replied.
“You’re not a virgin?”
“No, I’m not.”
“Ok.” He pulled back and panned around and did a few other things photographers do, and then he said to Stas, “Alright, Stas. Are you ready?”
“Are you ready, Svetlana?”
“Ok. Why don’t you lay down and Stas, you show the boys what to do.”
“Ok.” Stas sat up and moved towards me as I laid down on my back and spread my legs. I could feel the eyes of the other boys on us as we positioned ourselves.
Stas got on top of me, and I felt his teenage penis nudge against my vagina. He grinned a little and whispered, “Hi.”
“Hi,” I said with a smile.
Yuri moved down onto his knees to get the shot of Stas entering me and once he was ready, he said, “Ok, Stas. Whenever.”
Stas reached between our bodies and rubbed his penis along the slit of my vagina. It felt very good having him rub on me there. Most of the older men simply stuck it in me without bothering to get me ready first.
Once Stas thought I was ready, I felt him push with his hips. I kept my eyes looking up into his as his fourteen-year-old penis glided smoothly into my fourteen-year-old vagina. As soon as he was all the way inside me, he gave me a little kiss and looked back at the other boys.
“See, my friends? This is what you’re going to be doing soon.”
All the other boys stared in amazement and Yuri moved in a little closer with his camera as Stas started moving slowly on top of me. It felt very, very nice feeling his penis sliding around inside me. This was the first time I’d had sex with a boy my own age. I’d lost my virginity to an older boy who was in the army and about to be sent to Chechnya. He’d died down there, and since then I’d only been fucked by old men. Being fucked by a boy like Stas was a nice change.
“That’s good,” Yuri said. “That’s very good. A little faster now, Stas.”
“Ok…” Stas said with a little gasp as he started fucking me faster.
The moan I gave at this point was only partly theatrical. I moved my hands onto Stas’ butt to cup it while he fucked me, enjoying the feeling of a muscular young ass moving during intercourse. Yeah, this was much better than German sausage.
Stas was really getting into it, moaning and gasping with pleasure as he fucked me. Then, suddenly, his whole body stiffened and he pushed into me as I felt his penis start releasing it’s load of sperm into my vagina. I briefly wondered about pregnancy. I wasn’t on the Pill or anything like that, and I’d always made the men who fucked me use condoms. Oh, well. If I had a baby, I had a baby. Given what I’d learned of Yuri, he’d probably pay to see me give birth.
Once Stas was done cumming, he gave me a little kiss and then slipped out of me and moved aside as Yuri zoomed in to focus on the small amount of sperm leaking from my vagina.
“Very nice,” Yuri said with a nod. “You’ve done well, both of you.”
“Thanks,” Stas gasped out.
Yuri turned to Oleg. “You ready?”
“Oh, yes.” Oleg’s penis quivered with anticipation.
Yuri and Gregoriy adjusted their cameras and Yuri said to Oleg, “Ok. Get on top of her, but don’t try anything yet.”
“Alright.” Oleg got onto me, his penis brushing against my recently fucked vagina.
“Now, Svetlana. You reach down and guide him into you, ok?”
“When you’re ready.”
I took Oleg’s penis in my hand and lined it up with my vagina. Then I looked up at his cute, nervous, hairless young face and said, “Push.”
Oleg nodded and then got an incredibly passionate, blissful look on his face as he slipped his hard, fourteen-year-old virgin penis into my welcoming fourteen-year-old vagina. He was only the second virgin I’d had, aside from the boy I’d lost my cherry to. I really got off on how happy he looked as he entered me.
“Bohze moi…” he gasped.”It’s better than I ever thought…”
I reached up and ran a hand through Oleg’s hair as my other hand reached down to cup his butt. “Start moving,” I whispered.
Slowly Oleg began thrusting, sliding his penis in and out of me. He slipped out a couple times, and I guided him back inside. After the third time of me doing that, I wrapped my legs around him to keep him in me where he belonged.
I knew Oleg wouldn’t last too long, given that this was his first fuck. He didn’t disappoint there. He started slamming into me with short, rabbit thrusts, and then let out a moan of total passion as his spasming penis added his supply of sperm to that of Stas. For me, I wasn’t anywhere near climax, but at least I’d gotten closer with Stas and Oleg than I did with any of the old German fucks.
After Oleg was done cumming, Yuri had him get off me and zoomed in for another shot of my vagina, more sperm leaking out. I felt kind of exposed with these shots, but it wasn’t that big of a deal, I guessed. I mean, I was getting fucked on video. I couldn’t complain.
Yuri turned off the camera for a moment and said, “Go clean yourself up real quick.” He pointed to the bathroom.
“Alright.” I got up and moved towards the bathroom, using some toilet paper to clean up with. Once I was done, I came back to the room to find Felix laying where his brother had been. The other two boys that were left, Ivan and Slavik, were still sitting at the end of the large bed.
“Why don’t you give Felix a short hand job?”
“Ok,” I said, knowing the difference between a suggestion and an order. I got onto the bed next to Felix and took his cute penis in my hand, stroking it slowly.
“Now kiss,” Yuri said.
Felix and I exchanged kisses with each other as I masturbated him. When Yuri suggested a quick blowjob, I leaned my face down and made sure the camera caught a few shots of me with Felix’s penis moving around inside my mouth.
“Alright, that’s enough,” Yuri said. “Get on your back, Svetlana.”
Sighing slightly, I rolled onto my back and spread my legs. Felix got into position and looked over at Yuri.
Yuri nodded and said, “Go for it.”
Holding his body up much more than the other two boys, Felix took his erection in his hand and lined himself up, getting to the right place on the first try. He began pushing forward, and the wonderful feeling of his thirteen-year-old virgin penis finding its way into my fourteen-year-old vagina swept through my body.
“Ooooo…” he said, closing his eyes as he entered me.”Oh… wow…”
I simply laid back and reached down to play with my clitoris as I watched Felix’s naked body moving between my legs. He was obviously having a great time inside me. Not that I blamed him. I’m sure that if I were a boy, I’d have been quite happy there, too.
Felix managed to last a little longer than his older brother. He fucked me for a good four minutes before he began gasping, moaning, and climaxing inside me, adding his sperm to the massive numbers already swimming around inside my body. It was a heavenly sensation for me.
After he was done cumming, and before he pulled out, Felix leaned down, gave me a little kiss, and then said, “Thank you.”
Taken aback by the unexpected politeness, I replied, “You’re welcome,” and squeezed my vagina around his teenage penis. He grinned and pulled out as Yuri took the close-up shots of leaking sperm.
“Alright, Slavik’s turn,” said Yuri, ever the romantic. Felix got off me and moved over to sit next to Stas and Oleg as Slavik started to get between my legs. Yuri stopped him, saying, “No, wait a second.”
“What?” Slavik asked, looking over at him.
“Svetlana, stand on the floor, lean forward and start blowing Ivan. Then Slavik can enter you from behind.”
“Uh… ok.” I sat up and moved over. I got in front of Ivan, bent over, and slipped my lips down around his completely hairless preteen penis. He let out a little whimper as his body tensed.
“Do you see where to go in?” Yuri asked Slavik.
“I think so.”
I felt Slavik move in behind me and could feel his penis poking around. It took him a couple tries before he was in the right place.
“Here?” he asked.
“There,” Yuri said.
Slavik pushed with his hips and I closed my eyes as his twelve-year-old virgin penis entered my fourteen-year-
old vagina. My third virgin of the day. I was on a roll!
“Ah…” he breathed out as he pushed home.
“Now put your hands on her hips and fuck her, but be careful not to slip out.”
“Alright.” Slavik put one hand on each of my hips and began moving very slowly, very carefully, sliding his preteen penis around inside my teenage vagina. It certainly wasn’t the best fuck I’d ever had, I didn’t really like doggie-style that much, but it was nice.
Soon the pace of his thrusts was increasing and despite being careful, Slavik did slip out of me a couple times. Thankfully, he was able to get back into me on his own. I heard him breathing hard and I knew it wouldn’t be long before… yes… there… his penis began kicking inside me and I felt a couple weak pulses of sperm splash into my body. I let out a little moan of pleasure around Ivan’s small erection. If this kept up too much longer, I’d be cumming myself.
“You ready for Ivan now?” Yuri asked after everything with Slavik was done.
“Yeah. How do you want me?”
“Missionary will do fine.”
“Ok.” I laid on my back and gestured towards Ivan. “Come on.”
Ivan, moving very uncertainly, got on top of me. There was no way there’d be any sperm from a boy this young, I thought. Still maybe his fucking would be enough to get me off. I reached down, took his penis in hand, lined him up and said, “Go ahead.”
“Ok, Svetlana,” Ivan said in a very high pitched voice. He pushed and very, very easily got his completely hairless eleven-year-old virgin penis into my fourteen-
year-old vagina. No sooner was he entirely inside me before he suddenly said, “Oh… oh… oh, god!” and then began shuddering on top of me. I felt him twitching inside my body and knew what was happening. It was all I could do not to laugh.
“Ivan!” Yuri said, sounding ticked. “Did you just cum?!”
“Ah… oh… oh… yes… oh… yeah… I did…” He looked up at Yuri, his penis still inside me. “Sorry, Yuri.”
The other boys all burst out laughing, as did I. Moments later both Yuri and Ivan joined in. Gregoriy might as well have been in his own universe.
Once Ivan pulled out of me, I said to Yuri, “Can I have Stas fuck me again? I was really close to cumming.”
“Sure, if he’s ready. Stas?”
“Oh, hell, yeah.” Stas stood up, his penis hard.
Stas got on top of me again, and easily slid his penis back into my vagina. I moaned and wrapped myself around his naked, muscular body as he began fucking me, the shaft of his erection seriously stimulating my clitoris with each pass. It didn’t take more than about five minutes before I began to moan, claw at his back, and climax, losing myself in the tide of pleasure that washed over me. Stas joined me a few moments later, adding yet another deposit of sperm to what was already there.
Throughout the rest of the day, I got fucked by each boy several more times. By the time we were done we were all well and truly fucked out. Yuri got the boys dressed, gave them each fifty euros and sent them on their way. As I was getting dressed he came up to me.
“That was very, very well done, Svetlana.”
“Thanks. My money?”
He counted out ten one-hundred euro bills and handed them to me. “One week from today you’ll be doing Rostik and Roma,” he said.
“Who are they?”
“A pair of twin brothers. Both thirteen. Both virgins. You’ll like them.”
“Alright. Then only one more vid after that and the charges go away?”
“Da. That is what we agreed.”
“Ok. Thank you, Yuri. Goodbye.”
And I left the room, catching the train to take me home.
END PART ONE
Copyright 2005 by Alex Hawk. Trov yu mat!
So this, obviously, is a story set in Moscow, Russia. I’ve been there once. I stayed in the hotel described, but I can’t remember the name for the life of me. I’m sure I’ll figure it out eventually. Meantime, any screw ups on the Russian language are entirely my fault. Forgive.
There should be two more parts to this story. I hope you all like them! And for any critics who hate my “x age penis entering x age vagina” routine, I say, “Hey. It’s a fetish. Fuckin’ deal with it.”
I’m getting a website set up on asstr.org. I’ll make sure to keep publishing with Kristen, but I’ll also be putting up special stories and things on my own site (like a guide on how to seduce your sibling). There will also be other things on the site. I’m planning of setting up my own site off of asstr.org as well. I don’t know yet what it’ll be called or anything, but it should be nice.
As usual, I’m still hoping to hear from people who want to tell me about how they lost their virginities or stories about consensual incest. I’d also love to see pictures of cute boys or girls (naked is fine, but they have to be legal, so no sex). And I’d LOVE to see CGI pictures or drawings of what you artist types out there think the characters in my stories look like. The best ones will be put up on the site!
Lastly, if anyone knows of any sites that feature CGI pics or drawings with content along the lines of the stories I like (places like actualincest.com), then please email me to let me know!
That’s all for now. I hope to hear from you folks soon about this story!