January 15, 2009

A Year in the Life of Madison Semmes – Part 10 – February
Alex Hawk

February rolled around. Next month, on March 3rd to be exact, I’d turn thirteen. I was almost a teenager! I hoped to seduce at least one more boy before that happened, but I wasn’t sure if I was going to be able to.

See, my parents had decided they were going to take all of us to a ski resort in Colorado for a week. I wasn’t really looking forward to it. I knew when I was at the beach during the summer, I’d probably find a few hot boys, and I found Jack. At a ski resort? Who knew? On the plus side, my parents let Jacob and I have a room together (only one bed, too!), so at least I’d get plenty of dick from my brother.

The first night we were there, Jacob and I screwed ourselves silly, then went to sleep after getting dressed again. That morning we got up early, fucked, had breakfast and then went with our parents out to the slopes.

This was when I learned that I didn’t like skiing or snowboarding. Oh, I tried hard to get into it, but it really wasn’t doing it for me. It seemed like a lot of hiking, then a lot of doing downhill fast, worried that I’d hit something. It wasn’t for me.

So the next morning, when the time came for us to hit the slopes, I begged off. My parents were unhappy about it, but I said I was just going to kick around the lodge and read. They didn’t give me too much trouble, but it was clear they were disappointed. Jacob didn’t react much. I think he really enjoyed being out there and didn’t care if I was there or not.

True to what I’d said, I did want to spend at least some time reading. I grabbed a book that I’d brought with me and went to the lobby to hang out by the fireplace and read. I’d just gotten comfortable when I saw the boy.

He was Asian, and probably about thirteen or fourteen. He was slim, very cute and had his right arm in a cast. My little mind began spinning.

“That looks fun,” I said as he sat down on a seat a few feet from me.

The boy looked at his cast. “Yeah, not really,” he said with a little grin.

“What happened? Skiing gone bad?”

He shook his head. “No, this happened last week before we came out here. I fell off my skateboard,” he said, looking embarrassed.

I laughed a little. “That sucks.”

“Yeah, and we’d already paid for the trip, so we came out here anyhow.” He shrugged. “I tried going out and snowboarding, but the cold makes my arm hurt too much.”

“That blows.” I moved over to sit next to him. “I’m Madison.”

“I’m Zeke.”

“Nice to meet you.”

We shook hands. He said, “So what’s your story?”

“I learned yesterday that I’m a summer girl.”

Zeke laughed. “Don’t like the snow, huh?”

“No, not at all.”

“How old are you?”

“Thirteen,” I said. “Next month, anyhow.”

“Cool, I’m fourteen.”


Zeke and I talked with each other for a little bit, just making conversation. Turned out he was from Ohio and his family came out here almost every year. I also learned that he didn’t have a girlfriend, though as near as I could tell he was straight, since he seemed to be checking me out a lot.

After about an hour of us talking, Zeke said, “Hey, I gotta get back to my room real quick.”

“Oh, ok. You want some company?”


We talked some more as we walked up the stairs to his room. He struggled a little bit with the door, but finally managed to get it open.

“That must be a bitch when you’re trying to jerk off,” I said as we walked into the room.

Zeke paused and then burst out laughing. “Jeez… yeah, it does make it difficult. This is actually the hand I use for it,” he said. “I’ll be right back,” he added, ducking into the bathroom.

I sat down on the bed, waiting. I thought about taking off my clothes and being naked when he came in, but that might’ve scared him off.

Zeke came out of the bathroom after a couple minutes. I smiled at him.

“So can we hang out up here for a bit?” I asked. “It was too warm down there by the fire.”


“Cool.” I patted the spot next to me on the bed. Zeke sat down and we started chatting again.

After about a half hour, I said, “You know, Zeke, you’re a really cool guy. I’m glad I met you here.”

“Thanks, you’re cool, too.”

“Cool.” I looked him in the eyes and then leaned forward and started kissing him.

After a couple minutes of kissing, Zeke said, “Yeah, this is better than snowboarding.”

I laughed and began kissing him again. Then I pushed him down onto the bed and straddled his waist as we kept kissing. I wasn’t going to go any farther than that, at least not yet.

I moved over so that I was laying next to him and broke the kiss. “You might be so frustrated not being able to jerk off.”

Zeke laughed a little nervously. “Yeah, well…”

I started kissing him again and moved a hand down his body to his pants. I began unzipping and unbuttoning them. Zeke seemed a little startled, but didn’t say or do anything to stop me. Once his pants were open, I reached inside and pulled out his very stiff penis, already leaking pre-cum. It was a little under four inches, crowned by just a bit of pubic hair and very nice.

“Since you can’t jerk off,” I said, stroking him slowly. “How about I do it for you?”

“Ah… ok.”

I resumed kissing Zeke while masturbating him slowly and steadily. I didn’t want him to cum too fast, though I knew he probably would. I thought about going down on him or riding him, but I thought it might be more fun to just make him cum this way first.

We kissed a little longer, me edging him ever closer to orgasm. Then, as his body began to tense and it was clear he was about to cum, I quickly moved my face down, wrapping my mouth around the tip of his penis as his sperm shot out. I swallowed all of it easily and then sat back, wiped my mouth on the back of my hand and grinned at him.

Still breathing hard, Zeke looked up at me, eyes wide. After trying to talk a couple times, he finally said, “Well… that was a hell of a kiss.”

I laughed. “Yeah. Well, you’re a hell of a guy.” I leaned down and kissed him lightly on the lips. I looked at the clock by his bed. “I should get back downstairs. My parents might be looking for me. You’re here all week, right?”


“Cool, me, too. I’m sure I’ll see you tomorrow.” I gave him another kiss, stood up, walked towards the door, paused and said, “And pull up your pants.” Then I winked at him and left.

I spent the rest of the day horny until I was finally able to hook up with Jacob later that night and get fucked three times before drifting off into a happy sleep.


The next morning I briefly went out with my parents and tried skiing again. It didn’t take me long at all to decide that, yeah, I really didn’t like it and would much rather be spending time getting to know Zeke better. So I told my parents I was heading back to the lodge. They weren’t too happy, but they didn’t seem that broken up about it. They were generally good about not forcing Jacob and I into things we didn’t really want to do.

I got back to the lodge, stowed my gear, changed into something other than ski clothes and went down to the lobby. Zeke was easy to spot; sitting by the fireplace, nose in a book. I came up behind him and kissed his ear, saying, “Guess who?”

Zeke jumped a bit, and then looked at me. He smiled. “Oh, hey, hi, Madison.”

“Hi.” I came around and sat next to him. “How are you this morning?”

I shrugged. “I tried skiing again earlier. Still not my thing.”

Zeke giggled. “So why did you do it again?”

“Gotta humor my parents.”

“Oh, ok.”

The two of us lapsed into conversation. I found that I was actually enjoying spending time fully clothed with Zeke, which was a nice thing. I mean, I always liked that with my collection of boys, but it seemed especially nice in this case.

This wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to fuck him stupid, cause I certainly did. In fact, I figured it was time to start moving things that direction.

“Hey, I gotta go get something from my room. Come with me?”

“Sure,” Zeke said.

We trekked up to the room I shared with Jacob. “Excuse the mess,” I said as I let him in. Pointing at some of Jacob’s clothes on the floor, I said, “I have to share the room with my brother and he’s kind of a slob.”

“It’s ok.”

I put my arms around Zeke’s waist and pulled him into a kiss. “I didn’t need to grab anything in here. Well, other than you.”

“Cool,” he said with a shy grin.

I pushed Zeke onto the bed and we started making out. It was really just kissing with our hands vaguely roaming around behind each other. I wasn’t sure what was motivating me to take it as slow as I was, but I was enjoying it, and that’s what mattered.

Which wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to move things forward. I certainly did. So I started tugging at Zeke’s shirt and eventually got it off him. Once that was done, I sat up, took off my t-shirt and bra and smiled at him.

“What do you think?”

“Wow, you look beautiful.”

“Thank you, so do you.” I took one of his hands and put it on one of my breasts, then lay down and started kissing him again. He mostly just kept his hand still, but eventually started rubbing and kneading, which felt good.

As we kissed, I pushed Zeke onto his back and straddled his waist. Continuing to kiss him I started working on his pants, eventually extracting his beautiful penis. I scooted back and took it in my hand. Wiggling my eyebrows at him, I said, “You’ll like this,” then lowered my mouth around it.

“Oh… oh, wow, Madison…” whispered Zeke as he got his first blowjob.

I blew Zeke for a minute or two, and was about to warn him to let me know before he came when he said, “Wait… stop, Madison… stop for a second…”

I lifted up my face. “Something wrong?”

“No, I just don’t want to cum too soon.” He smiled shyly. “I want to make you feel good, too.”

“Oh, ok!” I smiled sweetly at him. “How do you want to do that?”

“Uhm… I don’t know. What would you like?”

“Well, first, take off the rest of your clothes. I want to see you naked.”

“Ok.” He stood up and took his shoes, socks, pants and underwear off and stood naked by the bed. “Like this?”

“Yeah. You look really sexy,” I said.

“Thanks. So what else?”

“Well, let me get undressed.” I quickly shed my clothes and lay back down on the bed. Patting the space next to me, I said, “Lay down.”

“Ok,” Zeke said, his eyes sliding all over my body.

Once he was lying down next to me we started kissing again, this time fully nude. I took one of his hands and placed it against my vagina.

“Rub gently, ok?”


Zeke began moving his hand slowly, uncertainly. I gave a contented little sigh, which seemed to boost his confidence. Then I moved a hand back to squeeze his bare ass and said, “Yeah, that’s good.”

“It is?”



“Put a finger inside.”

“Inside?” he echoed. “How?”

I took hold of his hand and extended one of his fingers, guiding it into my vagina. “Like that.”

“Oh, wow…”

“You like that?” I asked, kissing him some more.

“Oh, yes…”

We made out like this for another ten minutes or so; my hand on his ass, his finger in my vagina and our mouths locked and I found myself in an odd mental place. I was really comfortable around Zeke. Usually with the boys I screwed, I just got them naked, hopped onto their penis and did my thing, but I was really having a good time just taking it slow with Zeke.

Which wasn’t to say that I didn’t want to get fucked by him, cause I really, really did! He was a sweet, cute, virgin boy, after all. How could I NOT want to get him inside me where he belonged?

“Is there anything else I can do to make you feel good?” Zeke asked eventually.

“Yes. How would you like to try going down on me?” I asked, feeling vaguely shy.

“Like… put my mouth down here?” he said, wiggling his finger inside me.

“Oh… yeah… down there. If you want.”

“Ok, sure. How do I do it?”

“Well, first take your finger out.” He did. I lay on my back and spread my legs. “Now get your face down there and lick everything that looks interesting.”

“Ok.” Zeke looked nervous, but game. He got between my legs and lowered his head down. Sticking out his tongue, he moved his head forward until he hit my clitoris. He gave it a little lick, then started licking everything in sight.

I moaned and quivered as Zeke’s tongue worked its magic between my legs. This was another advantage, I thought as I gripped the blankets, to not just hopping onto a boy’s penis. It gave him the chance to pleasure me in other ways.

A couple minutes into Zeke’s oralizing and I could take no more. I hadn’t planned to take his virginity today; I’d planned to give him a blowjob until he came. But now I found myself needing to have him inside me.

“Zeke!” I gasped. “Zeke, stop for a bit.”

“What’s wrong?” he asked, wiping his face on his hand as he looked up.

“Nothing. Come here. Get on top of me.”

“On top…? Wait, are we going to…?”

I nodded. “Yes. Please. If you want to.”

“Ok,” he said, moving awkwardly. “I’ve never done it before, though.”

“It’s ok. I have. I know what to do.”

“Alright.” He settled himself down on top of me, his stiff penis brushing against my vagina. “So what do I do?”

I reached between our bodies and took Zeke’s penis in hand, lining him up, dimly aware that this was probably the last virgin I’d have before I became a teenager next month.

“Just push forward and down and you’ll be in.”

“Ok,” he said, a nervous tremor in his voice. “Uh…do I need a condom or something?”

“No, I’m on the Pill. Besides, it’s better without.”


“So put it in,” I said with a little smile.

Zeke smiled back and nodded. Taking a deep breath, he tensed on top of me, then started to push, slowly sliding his fourteen-year-old virgin penis into place inside my twelve-year-old vagina. A look of pure bliss crossed his face.

“Oh, god, Madison… oh, this feels so…” He paused, swallowing and trying to calm himself, then said, “So perfect.”

Kissing him, I said, “Oh, yes. Very perfect. Now start moving it in and out, ok?”


I moved my hands back onto Zeke’s ass as he moved slowly on top of me, his eyes closed, his lips parted. God, he looked so sexy! I wondered vaguely if all Asian boys looked so hot when they fucked.

Zeke started moving faster and whispered, “Oh… I won’t be able to… I’m gonna… cum soon…”

“Do it,” I whispered, kissing him. In the back of my head I wondered what it might be like if the birth control pills failed and he somehow got me pregnant. Then again, given how many boys had pumped their sperm into me over the last few months when I wasn’t on the Pill, and didn’t get me pregnant, I didn’t think this was too likely.

Zeke moaned and pushed deep inside me, his face screwed up in pleasure as his penis jerked within my vagina, sending his sperm deep into my body. It was so hot watching him that I almost came myself, though not quite.

I held Zeke’s naked, panting body close as he finished cumming inside me. I hadn’t planned to take his virginity today, but I was thoroughly happy that I had.

We had time for a second fuck that day and did. Then Jacob fucked me a couple times that night. For the rest of the week I alternated between the two; Jacob screwing me a time or two each night while Zeke fucked me during the day. God, it was heaven!

But all good things came to an end. Zeke and his family left the day before my family did. We managed one quick fuck before he left, traded email addresses and promised to stay in touch. I wondered if we would.

I also wondered something else. I’d developed a bond, however slight and brief, with Zeke during our time together. In the back of my mind I wondered if random sex with cute virgin boys would be enough for me now, or if I’d want something more?
Time would tell.


Copyright 2009 by Alex Hawk, all rights reserved.

So Madison is back! I don’t know when her next adventure will be written. This one was just kind of sperm of the moment. But I hope you liked it!