November 3, 2008

Young Boys Make Fun Toys
Alex Hawk

I was bored, lonely and horny that day I met Shiloh.

I’d just broken up with my boyfriend of three years when I saw Shiloh. He was cutting the grass at his family’s house across the street. I knew little about him, other than the fact that he was thirteen and named Shiloh.

Now as I stood out on my porch in the warm early spring sunlight and looked across the street, I felt like I was actually seeing him for the first time. It was certainly the first time I was seeing him without a shirt and I had to admit, for a boy who was less than half my age, twenty-eight, he wasn’t bad looking. Not bad at all. I felt my vagina getting wet as I looked at him. He reminded me of one of my first boyfriends, way back when.

I had quite the storied sex life. The first penis I’d had inside me had come at the age of twelve and it had been attached to my eleven-year-old brother. It was part of a truth or dare game that had gone much farther than any of us had expected it to. Initially the dare had been to let my fourteen-year-old cousin fuck me, but we figured we should have my brother do me first to stretch me open a little. After he was done, my cousin’s penis became the second one inside me and from there I was hooked.

My brother and I had fucked for about three years after that. During that time I took up the hobby of taking the virginities of boys at my school, which was certainly a fun way to go through my educational years. I REALLY liked using boys for sex.

Then thirteen years ago I came up pregnant. The only miracle there was that I hadn’t gotten knocked up at all in middle school. I had no idea who the baby belonged to. I’d been fucked by nine boys during the time period I got pregnant in, including the brother I’d lost my virginity to and my youngest brother, who I’d seduced right after he turned twelve.

My baby was born about two weeks premature but otherwise healthy. He was very cute and had eyes that put me in mind of my oldest brother, so I figured the baby was probably his. I didn’t really know, though. I’d named him Cameron and raised him ever since birth. He still lived with me now, and was about to have his thirteenth birthday soon.

After Cameron was born, I’d gone on the Pill (though I’d gone off it a while back. A part of a thankfully unsuccessful effort to have a child with my now ex-boyfriend), so he was an only child. That had, however, made it even easier for me to slut it up and I was soon sleeping with college age boys. They were fun in some ways, but kind of annoying at times, too. I ended up going back to taking the virginities of middle and high school boys. They were a lot more appreciative.

My last boyfriend, the one I’d just broken up with, was seventeen when I’d fucked him the first time. Now he was twenty and had turned out to be kind of a jerk. It sucked cause I’d thought I was really in love with him, but I guess the feeling wasn’t mutual. Que sera-sera.

Now as I looked at Shiloh finishing up his yard work, I started thinking that I REALLY needed to get laid and I hadn’t deflowered any young virgins in a while. I began to think that I could, basically, use Shiloh for sex as I had so many other boys. He’d get pleasure and experience, I’d get young penis up inside me again. Everyone would be happy.

The more I thought about it, the more that I liked it. It’d be statutory as all hell, but, fuck, I’d committed incest and statutory rape more times than I could count. What was one more charge?

I decided, right then, to do him. I got myself together and headed out across the street. If I was going to fuck the boy, I might as well do it now. Cameron was going to be gone at a friend’s house all day, so I had the place to myself for a few hours. More than enough time to pick a young boy’s cherry.

I waved at Shiloh as I got closer. He waved back and turned off the lawn mower.

“Hello, Shiloh. I’m Elizabeth Marshal. I live across the street. I think you know my son, Cameron.”

“Yes, ma’am, I do.”

I smiled sweetly. I loved it when they were so polite. “Well, Shiloh, I need to ask you a favor. I was noticing that our lawn is a real mess! Cameron is at a friend’s house, but I want it done while I’m thinking about it. I know you’re working so hard right now, but would you mind mowing my lawn? I’m willing to pay you twenty dollars.”

“Really? Uh…” He thought for a second. I eyed a bead of sweat running down his firm chest and could barely keep myself from trying to lick it. “Well, sure, I guess.”

I smiled again and put a hand on his shoulder. “Thank you, Shiloh. I really appreciate it. Just come knock on the door when you’re ready.”


I walked back to my house and quickly stripped out of my clothes, getting into a bathrobe. I then sat back to watch some TV, sip some ice tea and wait for my future lover to arrive.

About an hour later Shiloh finally knocked on the door. I walked over and pulled it open, smiling at the boy as he stood there. He still had his shirt off and looked oh-so-very beautiful as he looked at my breasts, slightly visible under my robe.

“Oh, Shiloh! Right. Ok. Well, go ahead and get started on the lawn. I’m going to take a quick shower. When you’re done, just come on inside. I should be done by then.”

“Ok, Ms Marshall.”

I laughed. “Please, call me Elizabeth.”


I laughed again. “You’re not going to, are you?” Without waiting for an answer, I simply smiled at him. “Well, go ahead and get started.”

“Yes, ma’am!” he said and moved the mower over to begin.

I walked to the bathroom and waited for the sound of the lawn mower to start up. Once it was going, I stripped and got into the shower. I really did need to get cleaned up. I took my time, though.

I turned off the water only about a minute before the lawn mower stopped. I quickly wrapped a towel around my head and tied the robe loosely around my waist before I walked out into the living room, entering just as Shiloh walked in.

“Oh, there you are. You were very quick.”


I walked around and looked out the window, making sure to let my robe fall open enough to give the boy a good look at my bare breasts. I could see him in the reflection, staring at me with a stunned expression.

“Wonderful job!” I said, turning around. Before the boy could react, I moved towards him and hugged him tight, feeling his bare chest against me, pressing against one of my breasts.

“Uh… th-thank you!” he gasped.

I looked at him with an expression of confusion. “Is something wrong?” Then before he could reply I looked at my robe. “Oh! Oh, I’m sorry, Shiloh.” I pulled back and closed the robe, though not too tight.

“It’s uh… it’s ok.” He blushed and I could see his stiff penis outlined clearly in his shorts.

“Here, let me get you some water. You look flushed.” I walked into the kitchen and came back a few moments later, handing the boy a glass of ice water and making sure my robe opened up just a little.

“Thank you, ma’am…”

“You’re welcome,” I said, watching as he drank down the water. “You know, you boys are lucky.”

“We are? Why?”

I smiled. “Well, if you get hot, you can just take off your shirts,” I said, gesturing towards his bare chest. “We women can’t get away with that. People tend to complain.”


I nodded. “So if I get too hot and I have someone around that might complain, I can’t take off my top or anything.”

“Oh…” The boy was quick to spot the opportunity. “Well… if you wanted to… I wouldn’t complain or anything. I mean, it’s your house.”

“You sure you wouldn’t mind? Oh, what a nice boy.” Before he could say anything further, I shrugged out of the robe, leaving me quite naked. I looked down and giggled a little. “Whoops. Forgot I wasn’t wearing panties. Oh, well. You don’t mind if I’m nude, do you?”

“N… n… n… no…” he stuttered, staring at my shaved vagina.


“Uhm… maybe… I should leave?” he said, but made no move to stand up.

“Oh, no, stay for a bit, Shiloh,” I cooed. “We’re just getting to know each other.”

“Well… ok.”

I stared at the boy for a moment and then laughed. “Oh! You’ve never seen a naked woman before, have you?”

Shiloh went mute and simply shook his head.

“Oh, I see.” I smiled at the boy. “Well… you can look if you want. It doesn’t bother me.”

“It doesn’t?”

“No.” I stood up and moved over to sit next to him. “Can you see better now?”


“Do you like what you see?” I asked, moving a little closer.

“Yeah,” he said, his eyes fixed on my breasts.

Smiling, I said, “I like what I see, too.”

“You do?”

I placed a hand on his chest and ran it down onto his stomach, then back up to one of his nipples, which I circled with my finger. “Oh, yes. I do.”

“I should leave,” he whispered.

“You should stay.”

“But… but I…”

“You’re nervous? Scared?”

He nodded.

“Don’t be,” I whispered into the boy’s ear. I moved my hand slowly down onto the waistband of his shorts. “Have you ever had sex?”


“Good,” I replied, unbuttoning and unzipping his shorts and reaching inside to grasp his hard, teenage penis through his boxers. “I love virgin boys.”

“What… what are you going to do to me…?”

I moved my hand inside his boxers and started stroking his bare penis slowly. “What do you think I’m going to do to?”

“I don’t… I don’t know…”

I smiled sweetly as I pulled his penis out from inside his boxers, letting it out into the light. It was quite young and lovely, just a few wisps of pubic hair along the base of it, but otherwise bare and wonderful. I straddled his waist and rubbed the tip of his erection against my wet vagina. True I was moving fast, but you had to with young boys, otherwise they might get frightened or nervous and run off.

“I think you can guess,” I said, looking down into his scared eyes.

“But… I’m… I… no… no, I don’t want to…”

“Shhhh.” I put my finger over his lips. “Yes, you do. Just relax, ok?” I loved taking boys who were reluctant. I actually hardcore raped one once when I was seventeen. He had been eleven and was determined to stay a virgin because of stupid religious beliefs. He hadn’t even known what sex really was, but he was convinced he shouldn’t have it. I still remember holding him down and forcing his virginity from him. He was angry for a bit but then decided he didn’t really mind and we fucked a lot after that.

Silenced now, the boy simply nodded.

I steadied myself and slowly lowered my twenty-eight-year-old vagina down onto the young boy’s thirteen-year-old virgin penis, moaning as I went until all of him was buried to the hilt inside me. Once he was all the way in, I settled down and smiled.


Shiloh had this look of stunned pleasure on his face. A look I used to know so well, but had forgotten in the last few years. It was the face of a beautiful child who couldn’t believe his luck, couldn’t believe he was getting to do this.

“Do you like it?” I whispered to Shiloh as I rode him very slowly.

“Oh… oh, god, yes… I… I haven’t… I… oh… OH! UH!” He closed his eyes and I felt his young penis begin to kick and buck inside my vagina as his sperm blasted off into me. I wasn’t surprised he came so fast, and I was certainly pleased that he’d had fun. Most boys did their first time.

I was also pleased for another reason. Since I wasn’t on the Pill anymore there was a decent chance I might end up with another child. Having a baby with a thirteen-year-old boy would be incredibly sexy!

I brushed a lock of hair away from Shiloh’s flushed, sweaty face. “So how was that?”

Shiloh swallowed a couple times and then smiled a little. “It was… pretty awesome…”

I smiled. “You like not being a virgin?”


I got off him, a little of his sperm leaking out of me as his still-hard penis slipped away from my vagina. I took Shiloh’s unresisting hand and stood him up, his shorts and boxers falling to the ground as he rose up.

“Come with me,” I said as he stepped out of the clothes.


I led Shiloh into my bedroom. I’d taken his virginity and now I needed to teach him now to make love. Once there I lay on my bed and spread my legs.

“Get on top, Shiloh.”

“Ok,” he said quietly. Shaking and trembling he got on top of me, his arms on either side of my naked body, his stiff penis twitching as he lay down.

“Still nervous?” I asked, looking up at his pretty young face.

“Yeah, a little,” Shiloh confessed.

I ran a hand down his back and onto his firm, teenage ass. Cupping it, I said, “Don’t be. The big part’s over. Now you just get to concentrate on having fun.”

He smiled shyly. “Cool.”

I reached down with my free hand and took hold of Shiloh’s penis, lining him up for penetration.

“Push it in.”

“Ok…” Shiloh swallowed, closed his eyes and pushed with his hips. Then his eyes and mouth slowly opened and he got a look of pure bliss on his face as his young penis sank once more into my welcoming vagina.

I purred as the boy penetrated me, happy to once again have a teenager’s penis inside me where it belonged. I forgot how much I missed having sex with underage boys! I placed both hands on his smooth young butt and smiled up at his happy looking face.

“What do you think of sex so far?”

Shiloh grinned wide. “I like it!”

“Good. Now start moving in and out, ok? But go slow so you’ll enjoy it more.”

“All right…” Swallowing a little, Shiloh began to slowly move his body, sliding his wonderful young penis back and forth inside my wet vagina. He moaned low as he began his first real fuck, obviously enjoying every moment of getting laid.

As he buried his head in my shoulder, I looked up at the mirror I had over the bed, admiring the way his round, hairless teenage ass moved as he fucked. Then I turned my head towards the wall mirror, admiring the look of his small body thrusting on top of me. God, I loved getting fucked by young boys! It was as much about aesthetics as anything else and this was a perfect example of that.

In fact the view of seeing his nude young body moving on top of me, the look of his face, the sight of his chest mashed up against my breasts and all the other wonderful things was enough to send me right over the edge, my vagina convulsing hard around Shiloh’s barely teenage penis as waves of pleasure washed over me.

Shiloh looked very startled as my orgasm hit. I could tell he was about to ask what had happened when he was suddenly overwhelmed by his own orgasm, his penis once again sending a splash of sperm into my vagina. With his first orgasm inside me, I’d wondered if he might be getting me pregnant. Now I was actively hoping he was! I wanted this precious boy’s baby!

“Oh, god,” Shiloh whispered, collapsing on top of me.

“Pretty fun, huh?” I said with a laugh.


I hugged him tight, feeling his penis twitch slightly inside me. “Now Shiloh, you can’t tell anyone about this ok? Not Cameron, not any of your friends, not anyone, ok?”

He looked surprised. “I can’t? Why not?”

“Because what we’re doing is illegal and I can go to jail for it.”

“Oh.” He considered that. “Ok.”

“Get off me for a second.”

“Alright.” Shiloh rolled off me, his penis leaving my body as he laid down next to me. “This has been pretty cool… Elizabeth…”
I smiled as the boy used my name. “Thank you, Shiloh. I’ve been having fun, too.”

Shiloh bit his lower lip. “So… does this mean you’re, like, my girlfriend?”

I laughed a little at how sweet he was. “No, Shiloh. We’re just going to have sex with each other. I hope you don’t mind.”

He shook his head quickly. “No, I don’t mind at all!” Then his expression changed a little. “So… why are you doing this with me?”

I shrugged. “Because you’re cute. I like young boys. And I haven’t had sex in a while.”

“Oh, ok.”

I reached down and took Shiloh’s still hard penis in my hand, stroking it slowly. I loved the way boys could keep going! “So you wanna fuck me again?”

He smiled. “Yeah!”

“Well, we’ve done it with you on top and with me on top. Do you want to do one of those again or try a different way?”

“What other ways are there?”

“Well, you can fuck me from behind in doggie-style. We can do it side-by-side with you in front or behind me. We can try doing it standing up, though since you’re a little shorter than me that might be awkward.” I paused a moment, trying to think of more. “There’s some others, too, but those ones are the best. Basically any way that we can get your penis into my vagina is a way we can fuck.”

Shiloh smiled in delight and his penis twitched in my hand. “Cool.”

I laughed at his enthusiasm. “Yes! Sex is very cool. So what way do you wanna try?”

“Well…” He pondered. “What’s your favorite?”

“When I get fucked by pretty young boys like you,” I said, kissing one his nipples, “I like having them on top. But we can try a different way, too.”

“Uhm… well, how about we try doggie-style?”

“Ok.” I got up on all fours, facing away from the boy. “Now just get behind me. Do you see where your penis goes?”

Shiloh moved in behind me and looked. “I think so… here, right?” he said, poking me with a finger.

“Mmm… yes. Just guide yourself in.”

“Ok.” Shiloh poked around a little and then, slowly, uncertainly, began to slide his penis back into my vagina. A delighted moan escaped his lips as he started getting laid for the third time in his life.

I relaxed and smiled to myself as I felt Shiloh begin to thrust happily into me again. He was such a good choice for a boytoy. I was so going to love having sex with him whenever I could!

“Oh, this feels sooooo good…” Shiloh whispered as he fucked.

“It’s supposed to,” I replied, reaching back to stimulate my clitoris while the child behind me had his pleasure.

As Shiloh fucked me I started to think about the other boys in the neighborhood. There were at least seven other than him that I knew were at least eleven, which was the bare minimum for me to have sex with.

I ran over the small list in my mind. There was Jason, who was eleven, his older brothers, Ebin and Ethan, two fourteen-year-old twins, Kieran, the somewhat bookish boy Cameron was spending the night with, who was thirteen, Isaac, who was twelve, Hiro, who was also twelve, and Jys, who was fifteen. Any of these boys would likely make for fun toys, just like the one who was currently fucking me, and, just like with Shiloh, I wouldn’t really mind having a baby from any of them.

Hell, in my hormone-addled mind, I even started thinking a little about Cameron. Sure, he was my son, but for a girl who’d lost her virginity quite happily to her little brother, that didn’t really mean much. I likely wouldn’t end up having sex with him, but you never knew. Taking his virginity might be pretty cool.

Shiloh kept fucking me, the pace of his thrusts increasing steadily. Then he gasped out, “Oh… oh… oh, god! I’m cumming again… UH!” Moments later his teenage penis began twitching inside me as his sperm once more filled my vagina.

Once Shiloh was done cumming, he fell back onto my bed, breathing hard. I turned around and laid down next to him, smiling at my underage lover. I placed my hand on his sweaty chest and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

“That was wonderful,” I said with a smile.

“Yeah… thanks…” he replied, grinning back.

I looked at the clock. “You should probably get going.”

“Oh. Ok.”

I kissed him again. “Don’t worry. We’ll do this a lot more.”

Shiloh grinned slowly. “Cool.”

I stood up as Shiloh got out of bed and walked into the living room to get his clothes. I went to the bathroom to clean up, and when I came out, he was completely dressed.

“You look better naked,” I said with a smile.

“Thanks,” he replied, a blush spreading across his smooth face.

I kissed him one last time, this time on the mouth and passing him the money I’d promised for mowing the lawn. “Have a good day. I’ll probably see you tomorrow.”

“Cool. Bye!” he said, waving at me as he went back home.

I went and took a shower, then dressed and sat down to watch some TV, feeling a great sense of achievement.

* * *

I had sex with Shiloh several times over the next week. The sex had started out good and quickly got better and better. I’d managed to make the boy into quite a good little lover, which was really cool.

But I was starting to wonder when I’d get my next boy. Now that I’d had one bit of new jailbait, I needed another. I thought about the seven boys in the neighborhood and wondered which of them would be the next lucky child to get his virgin penis inside me.

As it happened, fate intervened and made the choice for me one Saturday afternoon. I was sitting around at home, minding my own business, as people say, and reading “The da Vinci Code” for the third time when there was a knock on the door. Standing up, I walked to it and peered through the peephole, delighted to see my son’s thirteen-year-old friend, Kieran, standing there.

Wishing I had time to chance into something more provocative, I simply adjusted what I was wearing and opened the door.

“Hello, Kieran. What can I do for you?”

“Oh, hi!” Kieran smiled a pretty smile. “I was wondering if Cameron was home?”

I shook my head. “No, he’s out at the mall spending his allowance.”

“Oh, ok.” He blinked owlishly behind his glasses. “Well, I’ll come back later.”

“Oh, no, no,” I said, placing a hand on his shoulder as he turned to leave. Kieran was such a cute kid. I’d fantasized about him a few times before. Now that I was back into actually having sex with boys, and not just thinking about it, there was no way this beautiful young child was leaving here a virgin. He’d have his underage penis inside my already moist vagina within the next half hour.

“He could be back at any time. You’re welcome to come in and wait,” I continued.

“Oh? Well, if you don’t mind?”

“Not at all.” I held the door open for Kieran and as he walked past I took a moment to admire the way the jeans he was wearing showed off his pert teenage ass.

“Would you like something to drink?” I asked as we went into the living room.

“Uhm… lemonade?”

“Sure. I’ll be right back.”


I went into the kitchen and poured him a glass of lemonade, pondering my options and trying to figure out what the best approach with him would be. He was pretty bookish, as I’d mentioned before. Basically a geek. Maybe I could use that somehow.

I sighed. In any right thinking world I could just go up to a cute boy and ask him to fuck me, but sadly I lived in reality. Oh, well. I walked back into the living room where Kieran was waiting for me.

“Thanks,” he said, taking the lemonade as I handed it to him.

“You’re welcome, Kieran.” I smiled. “So how are you these days?”

He shrugged. “I’m doing ok.”

“Been up to much?”

“Not really.”

Smiling again, I said, “You got a girlfriend yet?”

Kieran laughed a little bitter laugh. “No, girls aren’t interested in boys like me.”

Oh, turning him into my next sex toy was going to be easier than I thought. “Now Kieran, why do you say that?”

“I’m not very cute. I’m kind of a geek. Girls aren’t interested in boys like that.”

I smiled. “Kieran, you’re very cute.”

He smiled a little. “Everyone knows your friend’s parents are supposed to say things like that.”

“No, I mean it,” I said with a shake of my head. “You’re very, very cute, Kieran.”


“In fact, you’re so cute, that… no, nevermind.”

“What?” he asked.

I shook my head. “No, nevermind.”

“Oh, come on. Don’t tease me like that.”

“Well… you have to promise you won’t be bothered or offended or anything.”

“I won’t.”

“Well…” I leaned in close and whispered into his ear. “You’re so cute that I’d like to take you to bed.”

Kieran blinked, eyes wide behind his glasses. “I… you…what?”

I placed a hand on his chest. “I’d like to take you to bed, Kieran. To have sex with you.”

“You… you would?” he gasped out.

“Oh, yes.” I smiled. “Would you like to have sex with me?”


Before Kieran could reply, I took his hand and pulled him to his feet. Whispering, “Follow me,” I led him back to the bedroom.

Kieran was unresisting as I pulled him into the room where Shiloh and I had had so much fun over the last week. Sitting down on the bed, I took the lemonade from Keiran’s hand and set it on the nightstand. Then placed a hand on the front of his jeans, pleased to feel the hardness therein.

“Just relax, Kieran… you’re about to have the time of your life.”

Kieran said nothing, he just looked down at me, obviously nervous and uncertain.

I unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, pulling them open and then slowly lowering them and his boxers, revealing a small patch of coppery pubic hair and his very, very hard barely teenage penis. It was a little longer than Shiloh’s, but also a little thinner. I knew it was going to feel wonderful inside me.

“You have a very nice penis, Kieran,” I said, taking it in my hand and stroking it slowly as I looked up into his frightened eyes. Almost like a deer in the headlights.

“Th… thank you…” he whispered.

“Has anyone ever touched you like this before?”

To my surprise he nodded. “Yeah… one b-… girl…”

I heard the word left unsaid. I raised an eyebrow. “A boy, or a girl?”

Blushing, Kieran said, “A boy…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s not a big deal. That’s just boys making each other feel good, and that’s alright. Is it anyone I know?”

Slowly Kieran nodded and before I had the chance to ask, he said, “Cameron.”

Now THAT was a surprise, though I suppose it shouldn’t have been. “My son, Cameron?”

“Yeah… sometimes we… touch each other…”

I smiled. “Well, that’s very nice.”

“It is?” He looked taken aback.

“Absolutely,” I said, stroking him some more. “Did he ever suck you?”

“Yeah… we do it to each other sometimes…”

This made me even hornier! “Well, like son, like mother,” I said, wrapping my mouth slowly around Keiran’s penis. He moaned and put a hand on the back of my head, obviously enjoying the feelings, but still confused, I was sure.

As I blew Kieran I thought about Cameron and him fooling around with each other. I had a major thing for the idea of boys having sex with each other. It was a huge turn-on. The fact that one of the boys was my son made it even hotter. I made up my mind right then and there that I’d get Cameron’s virginity, too.

After a few minutes of blowing Kieran, I pulled my face away and said, “Take off your clothes.”

“Ok…” He stood back a little and, with shaking hands, began to disrobe. Soon he was standing naked before me in all his scrawny, geeky glory. He was so hard his penis was pointing almost straight up.

“Mmmm…” I said, reaching out to take that penis in my hand. “Very sexy…”

“Thank you…” He swallowed. “Are you… are you sure this is ok? I don’t want to get into trouble or anything…”

“You won’t,” I said with a smile. “You’re going to get laid. How can that be trouble?”

“I don’t know… I haven’t done it before…”

I laughed. “Well, you’re going to today.” With that I stood up and got out of my clothes, standing naked before the young child. “Do you like what you see?”

Mutely he nodded.

I took one of Keiran’s hands and placed it on one of my breasts. “You know, most boys don’t get to fuck until they’re fifteen. You’re going to get a head start on all the jocks and popular boys.”

Despite himself, Kieran smiled a little. “Cool…”

I took Keiran’s other hand and placed it between my legs, extending his index finger so that it slid up into my hairless vagina (I’d been keeping it shaved for Shiloh). “You feel that?” I whispered.


“That’s where your penis is going to be very soon.”

Kieran whispered. “How soon?”

Smiling, I pulled away and laid down on the bed, spreading my legs. “How about now?”


“Yes. Just get on top of me.”

“Oh, god,” Kieran whispered, looking down at me, his penis twitching madly.

“Come on, Kieran… just lay on top of me and I’ll do the rest.”

Shaking, the innocent young boy got between my legs, his eyes fixed on my vagina. Moving almost robotically he laid himself out on top of me, careful that no part of him was actually coming into contact with me.

“Do I need… a condom… or anything?” he managed to eventually say.

Ah, the schools these days. Such educations. “No,” I said, shaking my head and not broaching the fact that I was insanely turned on by the idea of having a baby with one of these underage boys. I took his throbbing young penis in my hand and pressed the tip into my vagina. “When you’re ready just push it into me.”

Kieran nodded and closed his eyes. Seconds later I felt him begin to move as he slowly eased his virgin thirteen-year-old penis into my twenty-eight-year-old vagina. Once he was about halfway way in, he opened his eyes again and looked at me, his mouth open slightly and looking almost terrified with pleasure.

I placed my hands on Kieran’s firm boy ass and pulled him closer. “Slide the rest in…”

Kieran moved forward, going all the way inside me. As soon as he was completely inside, he whispered, “Oh, god… I… oh… OH! UH!” At that same moment I felt his teenage penis begin to spasm inside my vagina as his sperm blasted into me. He’d been inside me less than ten seconds before his orgasm.

Kieran kept his naked body held above mine, breathing hard as he looked down at me. “I’m sorry… sorry… I didn’t mean to…”

“Shhhh…” I leaned up and kissed him on the nose. “It’s ok. I enjoyed it.”

“You did?”


Kieran grinned a little, his still-hard penis remaining inside me. “Wow…”

“Do you like being inside me?”

“Yeah…” He smiled raggedly. “I’m really… really in you… aren’t I?”

“Look down,” I suggested.

Kieran lifted his body and peered down to where the base of his penis protruded from my vagina.

“Oh, wow…”

“Nice, huh?”

“Yeah… it… I… oh… OH, GOD!” Kieran pushed deep into me and let out a soft whimper as his penis began to pulse inside my vagina once more, sending another shot of sperm to join those already in me.

“You must really like it in there,” I said with a laugh as Kieran collapsed on top of me, breathing hard.

“I’m sorry… I don’t… mean to… keep cumming…” he gasped out.

“It’s ok,” I said, running a hand through his hair. “That just means you’re having fun.”

Kieran grinned at me and we laid there silently for a couple minutes, his very underage penis still illegally within my adult vagina. I was really enjoying sex with him, despite his quick trigger finger… well, perhaps not “finger”…



“Do you want to try actually fucking me now?”

“Huh? Oh! Ok.”

“Just move with your hips and slide in and out of me.”

“Alright.” He propped himself up on his hands and began moving his penis back and forth inside my vagina as he truly fucked me for the first time. “Oh… oh, wow that feels good…”

“Try not to cum too soon,” I said with a smile as he fucked me.

Kieran smiled back. “I think I can hold off for a minute or two.”


I ran my fingers through Kieran’s red hair as he threw his head back, an expression of delight on his face. It was so nice knowing that I was making him feel so good. That was one of the best things about being fucked by young boys.

Kieran’s third orgasm inside me came after a little under three minutes. He actually pulled out after that, but about ten minutes later was in me again for another five minute trip to paradise. By the time he left that day, he’d came inside me a total of eight times in under three hours, which wasn’t bad, even for a thirteen-year-old boy!

By the time Kieran had left and Cameron, who I now viewed entirely differently, had returned home, I was pretty well fucked out. I went to bed early that night and laid there in the darkness, dreaming about my next conquest.

* * *

Three weeks went past during which time I was serviced often and enthusiastically by both Shiloh and Kieran, though never at the same time. It was nice, certainly, but it wasn’t long before I began to hunger once more for a virgin boy.

I finally figured that Cameron might as well be the next boy on the list. I’d thought long and hard about the idea of sleeping with my son and eventually decided it was too good of an idea to resist. Now I just had to figure out how to get him inside me. Overcoming the incest taboo, in addition to the boy/woman thing, would be a challenge.

So one Thursday night after dinner, I asked Cameron to come into the living room so that we could talk.

“What’s up, Mom?” he asked, coming into the room.

“Sit down for a moment, Cameron. We need to talk.”

“Oh.” He sat down. “Uh… I’m not in trouble, am I?”

I laughed. “Not at all! We just needed to talk about something.”


“You turn thirteen soon. So there’s things we have to discuss.”


“Well… we never really talked about where babies come from. About sex.”

Blushing Cameron said, “I know about that stuff.”

“Oh, really?” I asked in a withering tone. “And what do you know?”


“For example, exactly how is it done?”

“Uhm…” Blushing even brighter, my son said, “Well… like… the boy gets on top of the girl and sticks his… his thing… into her… and they do it.”

“That’s all you know?”

“Well… yeah. They make a baby that way and then, like, nine months later she has the baby.”

I shook my head. “Cameron… you’re a dear boy and I love you, but you really need to fill some gaps in your learning here.”

“Oh… ok.”

“First… what are the proper names for the body parts you were mentioning?”

“Uh… well, the boy has a… a penis…” He blushed more. “And the girl has… a… uhm… pussy?”

“It’s properly called a vagina.”

“Oh, ok. A vagina.”

“And here’s some other things you didn’t know. Did you know the boy’s penis has to be hard for it go inside the girl’s vagina?”

Cameron blinked. “It does?”

“Yes. Yours is hard right now, correct?”

Cameron put a hand over his lap and blushed again. “Uh… yeah.”

“Don’t worry,” I laughed. “It’s not a bad thing.”


“And do you know what a virgin is?”

“Uhm… a girl who hasn’t had sex? Like the Virgin Mary?”

“Yes, but it also applies to boys. So you’re a virgin, right?”

“Yeah,” he muttered.

Good, I thought. “Well, ok. You probably won’t be a virgin for very much longer.”

“I won’t?” he asked.

I shook my head. “The average boy loses his virginity at fifteen. That means there’s some that do it before and some that do it after.” I smiled. “You’ve always been an overachiever. I’m sure you’ll manage it soon.”

“Oh… thanks,” my son said, smiling.

“So have you ever seen a vagina?”

Cameron shook his head.

“Well…” I smiled a little. “I’d planned to get a copy of ‘Penthouse’ or something like that to show what one looks like, but I wasn’t able to.”

“Oh. Ok.” He looked a little disappointed.

“Well, don’t be so down. I have a better idea.”

“Oh? What?”

I stood up and took off my skirt and panties, standing half-naked before my twelve-year-old son. “I’ll let you see mine.”

Cameron’s jaw dropped open. He looked like he’d been hit in the head with a salmon. “You… what?”

I sat down and spread my legs wide, exposing my shaved vagina. “It’s not a big deal,” I said in a slightly condescending tone. “It’s where you came from, after all.”

“Well, yeah, but still…” Despite the protest his eyes were riveted.

“Kneel between my legs,” I said. “Let me show you around.”

Swallowing hard, Cameron got on his knees between my legs.

“What do you think?”

“It’s… uh… interesting.”

“Now, normally,” I began in my most scholarly voice, “women have hair between their legs. I shaved all mine to give you a better view.”

“Oh… thanks.”

“Now, see this part here?”


“That’s the clitoris. It’s got about a zillion times more nerve endings than your penis. When you have sex with a girl, this is part of what will turn her on the most, but you have to be very careful when you touch it, so that you don’t overwhelm her or hurt her.”

“Oh… ok…”

“Put your finger right here. Right next to it.”

“A… are you sure…?” Cameron whispered.

“Yes, don’t worry. It’s ok.”

Shaking a little, Cameron reached out and placed his finger a couple millimeters away from my clitoris.

“Now… rub that area a little, but don’t touch the clitoris itself.”


I smiled a little as my son began touching me. It felt… ok. Not great, but ok. The fact that it was my boy doing it to me was really nice, though.

“Very good,” I whispered. “Now… you see those things like lips?”


“Those are called labia. They protect the vagina.”


“Rub your fingers up and down along them. Just the tip.”


“Interesting, huh?”


I reached down and spread my labia apart. “See that place there?”


“That little wet spot?”


“That’s my actual vagina.”

Cameron’s eyes went wide. “Cool… that’s where the boy’s penis goes?”



“Is your penis still hard?” I asked.

“Huh?” Cameron looked up. “Oh. Yeah.”

“Take it out and let me see it.”

“Huh? Why?”

“Because I have to make sure it looks ok.” All boys are insecure, of course.

“Oh. Well… ok.” Cameron stood up and slowly unbuttoned and unzipped his jeans. Reaching inside, he pulled out his hard, pre-teen penis.

Before Cameron could react, I took his penis my hand and regarded it. It was about four inches long and still had no hair. Well, maybe a couple strands, I thought, looking close. It was reasonably thick, but nothing great. I knew it’d feel wonderful inside me, though.

“Your penis is very nice, Cameron,” I said, stroking it slowly.

“Ah… thank you…”

“Take off the rest of your clothes. Let me have a look.”


I smiled. “Cameron, I’ve seen you naked a lot since you were a baby. You don’t have anything to be shy about.”

“Well… ok.” He pulled off his shirt and stepped out of his jeans and underwear.

I put my hand back around Cameron’s penis as he stood back up. “Very nice… you have a good body, Cameron.”

“Uh… thanks, Mom…”

“Does this feel good?”


“You wanna know a secret?”


“Sex feels even better.”

“Oh… cool.” Cameron smiled a little.

“Oh, what’s this?” I ran my finger along the tip of his penis. “Precum? Excellent. That means you’re almost a man now.”


“Now, get back down on your knees.”


“You remember me telling you where my vagina is?”

Cameron nodded. “Yes.”

“Try to find it with your finger.”

“Ok.” Cameron poked around. “Uh… here?”

“That’s right. Now slowly slide a finger into there.”

“Ok…” He pushed with his hand, eyes widening as his finger sank into my vagina. “Oh, wow… cool…”

“Feels good in there, huh?” I asked, a little breathlessly.


“Imagine how nice it would feel to have your penis in something like that…”

“Really nice…”

Somewhat reluctantly, I said, “Now… stand up.”

“Ok.” Cameron stood up, his finger slipping out of me.

I reached back and pulled out a small foil pack. “Do you know what this is?”

“Uh… a condom?”

“Right. I’m going to show you how to put one on.”


I opened up the condom and took it out of the foil. It was of the “snugger fit” variety, perfect for a young boy’s penis. I placed it at the tip of his erection and rolled it down onto the shaft. It wasn’t as tight as it should’ve been, but it got the job done.

“There. Did you see how I did that?”

“Yeah,” my son said, looking at his condom covered penis.

“Now, see, when you have that on, you can have sex with a girl without getting her pregnant.”

“Oh, ok. Cool.”

“There’s only one drawback.”


“Well, most boys say it doesn’t feel as good.”


Looking at Cameron, I said, “Do you want to try an experiment?”

“Ok, sure.”

“Kneel back down.”

“Ok.” He got back down, crouching on his knees.

“No, no. Lift your body up a little.”

“Uh… like this?” He sat up some, bringing his condomed penis to the same general level as my vagina.

“Yes. Now, scoot closer.”

“Ok.” He moved until he was a few inches away from me.

I took hold of my son’s penis and placed it at the entrance to my vagina. “Push it in.”

Cameron looked up at me in shock. “For real?” he whispered.

“Yes. You might as well know what it feels like.”

“But… you’re my mom…”

I smiled at his confused face. “It’s where you came from, Cameron. There’s nothing wrong with going back in there.”

“Are you sure…?”

Smiling again, I said, “Don’t you want to know what it feels like?”


“So put it in me.”

With a very nervous expression on his face, Cameron pushed forward and very slowly my son’s condom-covered twelve-year-old virgin penis began to slide its way down into my very welcoming twenty-eight year old vagina. I was now committing the ultimate act of incest!

“Oh… god… wow…” Cameron whispered, his eyes wide. “Oh… I’ve never… oh, this feels good…”

“Doesn’t it?”

I placed my hands onto Cameron’s butt. “Now move back and forth a little…”

“Ok…” He did with an expression of bliss on his face. “Oh, wow… that’s even better…”

I smiled as my son fucked me slowly, awkwardly. Then I said, “Now pull out for a moment.”

“Do I have to?” he whined.


Cameron pulled out of me.

I reached down and took my son’s preteen penis in hand, unrolling the condom from it. Then I said, “Now put it back in and you’ll see what it’s like without one.”


Cameron positioned himself and, on the second try, managed to get his now bare penis into the vagina he’d come out of all those years ago. His eyes, already wide to begin with, now began so large I expected them to fall out of his face.

“Oh… oh, shit, Mom… wow…”

“Feels even better, eh?” I asked, my vagina twitching a little.

“Oh, god, yes…”

“Now move it in and out again.”

“Ok…” Again, rather awkwardly, my son began to fuck me, moving his young penis back and forth inside my vagina. It wasn’t the best fuck ever, but it was QUITE pleasant knowing that I had my own son inside me.

“That’s it,” I whispered. “Fuck me…”

Cameron kept thrusting into me, his eyes screwed shut. Then he let out a loud howl and pushed deep inside me, his penis kicking as he sprayed his sperm into his mother’s vagina where, with any luck, he’d be the boy to get me pregnant. Carrying a child that would be both my child and grandchild would be VERY hot.

As my son got his breath back after his first orgasm inside a woman, with his mother as that woman, I smiled. “Wasn’t that fun?”

“Hah… uh… ah… yeah… oh…”

“You know you’re not a virgin anymore, right?” I asked, looking at my preteen son, his penis still deep inside my vagina. He looked so cute right now!

“Yeah,” he said after a pause. “I thought it was… wrong… for mothers and sons…”

“It felt good, right?”

Cameron nodded enthusiastically, his penis wiggling inside me. “Oh, yes!”

“Do you think anything that feels that good could be wrong?”

Cameron thought for a second. “No…”

“Well, there you go.”

He grinned shyly. “So it’s a good thing to be a motherfucker?”

I laughed loudly. “In this case, yes.”


Both of us dissolved into silly giggles.


Copyright 2006 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.