Author: Jason Crow

Emerald Oceans

Emerald Oceans – By Randall Stanhope

It was his eyes that caught my attention. A pair of bright, vibrantly green eyes that, even from about fifteen to twenty feet away, stood out among the crowd of people moving back and forth across the pier. Even when someone would pass between us, the moment those eyes came back into view, they drew me in like a black hole.

My family and I were visiting the Los Angeles area that weekend. Well…more accurately, my mother and I were visiting LA. For her and I, this trip was a vacation. My father, however, was there for work. He was the CEO of a major agribusiness based in Minnesota. The company had branches in every state in the Midwest, as well as a few on both coasts, including ones in both Southern and Northern California. While he was up near Bakersfield touring the facilities and farms near there, my mother and I were making the most of our time in and around the LA area.

We had already visited several of the major landmarks. We had gone to Griffith Park and the observatory, walked along part of Hollywood Boulevard and looked at the stars on the Walk of Fame, went to Burbank and saw both the Warner Brothers and Universal Studios, and of course we went to Disneyland and spent a full day there. You’d think I would be having the absolute time of my life…but inside I was miserable, and had been for a while now.

See, my parents are the kind of people who micromanage the crap out of everything. That’s fine for my dad running a successful business, but that also applies to their lives and by extension, mine. In the thirteen years of my life, my entire adult life was more or less preordained. I would take a job with Dad’s business and work my way up the ladder, eventually taking over completely when he retires. I would find a nice girl, get married, and give my parents at least one grandchild.

It all sounds perfectly fine, if a little overbearing, doesn’t it? The only problem is, I’m gay. I have absolutely no interest at all in having sex with a girl.

Obviously, my parents don’t know and I can never tell them. Not because they would get angry and kick me out of the house or anything like that. They’re not homophobic. I just don’t have the heart to break the news to them that they will never have any grandchildren.

At first, I thought I could manage it somehow. Maybe I could make myself become interested in girls and breasts and vaginas and stuff. I tried looking up some porn on the internet, but I ended up focusing entirely on the men in the videos and pictures. The women did absolutely nothing for me.

And so there I was, a lonely and miserable thirteen year old, standing on the Santa Monica Pier watching the people move about. I had left my mother to sun herself on the beach. “Don’t wander off too far, Sam,” was her only instruction to me, and I had no real intention of doing so. It would be so easy to get myself lost, and even though I hated having to stay in the closet with my folks they were still my family.

I wandered up to the pier itself and found a spot near the rail that was vacant to watch the people. Naturally, my eyes were drawn more to the guys than the girls, particularly the guys who were in better shape. This being California, there were quite a lot of them around. It was while gazing at the perfectly sculpted chest of one grown man that I saw them. Those brilliant, green eyes.

They were attached to a boy, about my age or perhaps a bit younger, with beautifully tanned skin. He had a head of thick brown hair that hung down just above his shoulders. He was only wearing a pair of blue swim trunks and flip flops, so of course I had to check his body out. I couldn’t see a speck of fat on him, and while he was far from ripped he was most definitely fit. I could see a little muscle definition in his chest and just the barest beginnings of a six pack. He was, without question, the most gorgeous boy I had ever seen in my life.

And then it hit me that he was looking directly at me. Not at a person close by, not in my general direction. Straight into my own blue eyes.

I could tell I was blushing as I realized I’d been caught staring. I just hoped not so much that he could see from where he was standing. With how pale my skin was, though, I was sure *any* blushing was enough to be seen. I decided that now was a very good time to go somewhere else. Anywhere else but here. I pushed myself away from the rail, turned towards the amusement park area of the pier and resisted the urge to look behind me and see if that beautiful boy was still looking at me.

I ducked into the first building I walked by, which happened to be a small arcade. Needing a distraction, I walked around until I found a game that looked interesting, a fighting game from about fifteen years ago. I had some quarters in my pocket, so I popped a few in the machine and selected my character.

The first match began, but I was barely paying attention. My thoughts were still filled with that boy, his toned body, his tanned skin, his thick hair, and those bright green eyes. I was so caught up in my own head that I didn’t even hear the sound of quarters being dropped into the slot when suddenly the action froze and the message “HERE COMES A NEW CHALLENGER!” appeared on the screen.

I turned to see who my opponent was and was greeted by those eyes once more. It was him; he followed me. I felt the heat rise up in my cheeks and quickly averted my eyes.

“Hey,” he said and I swear it was like an angel speaking to me. Perfect body, perfect voice, and he was speaking to me.

“Uh…h-hi,” I managed to say, hoping I wasn’t making a complete ass of myself.

“I haven’t seen you around here before. You on vacation?”

“Um…yeah,” I replied. “Well…sort of. My dad’s here for business, but my mom and I are just here for vacation.”

“Cool,” he said. “I live just a couple blocks from here, so I come over all the time. This is one of my favorite places.”

“It is? Why?”

“All the eye candy.”

I assumed he was talking about all the girls in their swimsuits, but then he pointed to a young man of about 17 or 18 walking by the arcade in nothing but a speedo. “Like that guy over there.”

My breath caught in my throat. Did this boy just tell me he was gay? He turned back to look at me and grinned. I could feel my face getting warm again and he grinned wider. “You know, you look even cuter when you blush.”

I was completely embarrassed now. The boy put a hand on my shoulder and I felt an electric charge jump through me. “Oh man, I’m sorry if I embarrassed you,” he said. “It’s just I spotted you in the crowd and thought you looked cute. And then when you saw me looking and got all red in the face I had to come talk to you.”

By now, the game had been totally forgotten and the fight ended in a time out. I somehow manage to look at him again.

“I’m Gavin,” he said, extending his hand to me, “but my friends all call me Gav.”

I take it and once again I feel a jolt run up my body. The skin of my arms broke out in goosebumps.  “I-I’m Sam,” I squeaked. “It’s nice to meet you, Gavin.”

Gavin giggled, and like his voice it’s like music to my ears. “I said my friends call me Gav.”

I blushed once more, but managed to smile. I hadn’t even thought this trip would find me making a brand new friend. Now that we were properly introduced, I felt a little less self-conscious looking Gav over. A little less. He was even more beautiful up close. His smile, which he did often, positively lit up his face, his pearly white teeth a sharp contrast from his tanned skin.

Or…was it tan? Looking him over…and only slightly ogling his chest and abs…I noticed a complete lack of tan lines around the waistband of his trunks. So perhaps this was his natural skin color. Whatever the case was, he was a hottie through and through.

“So…” Gav said, bringing me out of the clouds, “you’re what? Thirteen? Fourteen?”

“Thirteen,” I told him, to which he nodded almost approvingly. “You?” I ask, curious if my guess was right.

“Twelve,” he answered, and I grinned. “And am I right in assuming you’re gay?”

A sudden panic hit me and I looked around, almost instinctively, as if my mother had maybe appeared out of thin air. When I calmed back down and took a moment to breathe, I realized I didn’t necessarily need to worry so much. “Y-yeah,” I said. “Um…how could you tell?”

“It was the way you were looking at me, and the way you blushed when you realized I was looking at you. I bet you got lots of boyfriends back home, right? Cute guy like you must have lots of them.”

I sighed as reality came crashing back down on me. I shook my head. “Hardly. I haven’t even had one.”

Gav looked at me like I was a Martian or something. “Whaaaaat?”

I briefly told him about my situation and how that had forced me into the closet.

“Oh man, that sucks,” Gav said when I finished telling him.

“I know,” I said, trying to hold back a few tears. “And it isn’t that my parents are homophobic or anything. It’s just that they really REALLY want at least one grandchild, and I don’t know what I’m going to do.”

Gav stood there, thinking for a moment, then leaned in close. “Wanna hang out with me?”

I blinked, not quite believing my ears. “Hang…hang out?”

“Yeah, like…like a date,” he said. “I wanna get to know you a little better. If you want, of course.”

I still was in disbelief. This boy, this beautiful, gorgeous boy had just asked *me* out. Me, some random kid he’d only just met. He was beautiful, but he was also a complete stranger. I didn’t know him from a hole in the ground, but…I wanted to get to know him. I had never met anyone like him, not just so good looking, but so self confident and sure of himself as he seemed to be.

And after all, what were my chances of anything even remotely like this ever happening again? As a wise man once said in one of my dad’s favorite movies, you gotta grab life by the lips and YANK as hard as you can.

“Yeah,” I said. “I’d love to.”

Without warning, Gav took me by the wrist, sending yet another shock through me, and led me back out onto the pier. He held my hand as we walked. I was nervous at first, worried that people would see and judge me, but after a few moments I began to realize that hardly anyone seemed to even notice and most of those that did didn’t seem to care. We even had one cute older guy glance down at our hands and give us a genuinely warm smile. That helped me to relax and get back to enjoying my time with Gav.

He led me all around the amusement park, getting us a bunch of tickets so we could go on some of the rides. We started simple with the bumper cars, working together in separate cars to double team anyone who challenged us. Then we went to one of the food vendors and got ourselves hot dogs to eat. He tried to convince me to ride with him on the roller coaster, but that was too fast a ride for me, especially right after eating. Instead, we walked around for a little bit, exploring the other vendors selling t-shirts, hats, shades, and other little souvenirs.

Once we thought our food had settled, we went back to riding, though the coaster was still out. We went on the scrambler and I felt my heart speed up every time inertia would force our bodies together. The way Gav would giggle only made it go even faster. This was my first time ever feeling something like this, but it was plainly obvious what was happening. I was over the moon for him.

After that, we went on the big ferris wheel. I was nervous, partly because of a mild fear of heights, but also because now I was going to be completely alone with Gav. There wasn’t a large crowd of people milling about around us. It was just him, the most perfect guy I had ever met, and me in the little gondola.

Like a moment out of every romantic movie ever made, the wheel came to a complete stop when we were near the very top. Far below us, I could just barely hear the noise of the crowd. Every so often, the screams from the roller coaster would soar above it all. It felt like a whole world away from us.

We sat there, looking out onto the Pacific Ocean. I had been to lakes, even one of the Great Lakes, but standing before one of them pales in comparison to looking out at the ocean. To just look out and see nothing but water, and then to realize that it goes on even further beyond the horizon, is an awesome thing to see.

“It’s beautiful,” I said.

“Yeah,” I heard Gav say just next to me. “It’s funny. I grew up here, I’ve looked out at the ocean at least once a day, but I’ve never stopped to really take it in, you know? Guess I always just took it for granted.”

“This is the first time I’ve ever been to the ocean,” I said. “It’s one of the two most beautiful things I’ve ever seen in my life.” I turned to look at him. “The really amazing thing is, I saw them both today.”

I have no idea where the hell that even came from and it was out of my mouth before I knew it. Gav snapped his head around to look at me, just as surprised at what I said. I felt the heat rise up my cheeks again, but then I saw his cheeks begin to redden, too. Was…was he blushing? At some corny thing *I* said?

We stared at each other for a few seconds, then Gav burst into laughter. “That was maybe the nicest thing anyone has ever said to me,” he said. “Are you *sure* you haven’t had a boyfriend?”

I began to giggle, a little less embarrassed now. “It’s the truth,” I said. “I just wish this day didn’t have to end.”

Gav’s laughter slowed to a stop and he looked intently at me. Again, I felt myself being drawn into his green eyes, drifting closer and closer…until I realized he was actually leaning forward.

My eyes shot wide open as I felt his lips push up against mine. He was kissing me. Gav was kissing me, and it felt amazing. My initial shock gave way to immense joy. Not only was I having my first kiss, but it was with this amazing, incredible boy I was absolutely smitten over.

I closed my eyes and pressed back against his lips. I felt his hand caress my cheek, then gently grasp the back of my head, holding me fast as he deepened the kiss. At that moment, I felt something awaken deep within me. Suddenly and without any warning, I felt an almost ravenous hunger for more. I kissed him back, a low growl forming in the back of my throat. His lips were like a drug and I was hooked.

I felt a shudder run through both of our bodies. I think I even took him by surprise, because he attempted to pull back a little. I was having none of it, though. My body acted before my brain even had the chance to fire a single synapse, grabbing and clutching his shoulders as we kissed.

Gradually, the rest of my senses began to push themselves forward and I became aware that the crowd noises had increased in volume. I began to wonder how that could be when a chorus of hoots and hollers rose up right outside the gondola. I opened my eyes and looked to see that the shuddering I had felt was actually the ferris wheel starting back up and moving us back to the ground.

I quickly broke the kiss and pushed myself away from Gav, but the damage was done. We had been seen by a few dozen or so people making out like there was no tomorrow. No one seemed too put off by our public display, though. In fact, many people were clapping loudly.

“Get a room, you two!” one person shouted.

Gav quickly grabbed me by the wrist and we beat a hasty retreat, making our way off of the pier and down onto the sand. When we got there, Gav let my hand go and walked a few steps ahead of me. He had been silent the whole way here. I wondered, had I gone too far? Had I overstepped my boundaries with him? Had I just gone and ruined everything?

“Gav?” I asked, timidly. “Gav, I–”

He whirled around and looked into my eyes. “Wanna go back to my place?” he asked.

“What?” I asked, confused.

“My place,” he repeated with a little smile. “It’s only a few blocks from here, and we’ll have some real privacy.”

I was torn. On the one hand, I wanted so badly to spend as much time as I could with Gav, but on the other…

“What about my mom?” I asked. “I don’t want to worry her.”

“We won’t be gone too long,” he said. “I promise.”

He looked at me with his brilliant eyes, almost pleading with them, and I gave in to my desires again.

“Okay, let’s go.”

Gav was right. His home was really close, a condominium complex about three blocks away from the pier. There didn’t seem to be anyone at the door to greet us, but Gav just punched in a code to unlock the front door. He led me up all the way to the top floor and to his unit. The entire time, my heart was pounding in my chest, wondering just what Gav had in mind. That hunger I felt before never fully left, and the more I looked at Gavin’s gorgeous body, the more I felt my dick stirring in my trunks.

He unlocked the door to his unit and stepped inside, waving me to follow. The moment I did, I felt Gav’s lips crash into mine again. I felt myself staggering back, only to bump into the door. I hadn’t even been aware he’d closed it. He kissed me at least as hungrily as I had kissed him earlier and I wondered if maybe something had awakened in him, too.

I felt his hands slide underneath my shirt, pushing it up to my neck. I shivered and flinched as his hands touched my ticklish stomach, but that only encouraged him. Gav broke the kiss and pulled my shirt over my head, throwing it down onto the floor. He looked at my bare chest. Compared to him, I was nothing; just some skinny white kid with his ribs poking out a little from his chest.

“Sorry it’s not much to look at,” I said.

Gav just shook his head. “You’re perfect exactly as you are,” he told me, smiling as he leaned in to kiss and suck the base of my neck.

I gasped in shock. I didn’t know kissing there felt so good. My skin tingled all over the spots where his lips and tongue kissed, sucked, and licked. Gav pressed the thigh of one leg between both of mine, grinding it against my dick. I felt it harden in my trunks, causing me to whimper and moan a little.

Gav chuckled and began to slowly drop down to his knees. As he went, he ran his hands all over, up and down my torso, kissing and licking my chest and nipples. I looked down at him looking up at me, the front of my trunks poking out right at him. Oh God, I thought, this was really happening.

I sucked in my breath as I felt the tips of his fingers on my hips, forcing themselves past the waistband of my trunks. In one smooth motion, he gripped them and pulled them down my legs. I let my breath out in a thick sigh as I felt my cock released from its confinement and the open air touched it.

My cock was about four and a half inches fully hard, and it was pointed right in Gav’s face. He looked at it with his beautiful green eyes while I felt incredibly exposed. This was all happening so fast and yet somehow just right at the same time.

“It’s gorgeous,” he said, then he looked up at me. “May I?”

I blinked. “May you…what?” I asked, unsure. Surely he didn’t mean…

“May I…touch it?” he asked with an impish grin.

Again, I was torn. My heart was telling me to give myself over to him, but my brain was telling me to think about my duty to my parents. Their plans for me did not include having sex with another boy.

But this was my life, I finally reasoned, not theirs.

“Yes,” I said softly. “Please touch me.”

Gav’s grin became a wide smile and I watched in what felt like super slow motion as his hand came up and his fingers curled themselves around the shaft of my cock. The jolt of pleasure I felt was the most powerful one yet. I had jerked myself off countless times before, like any other red blooded boy, but the feeling of your own hand on your junk absolutely pales in comparison when another person touches you.

Especially when it’s someone as adept as Gav seemed to be. He began stroking me slowly, like he was sizing me up, before finding a steady pace. He twisted his hand gently one way with each upstroke, then back the other way with each downstroke. It wasn’t how I was used to jacking it, adding even more strong sensations through my body. It was a very good thing the door was right behind me to support me, or else my wobbly legs would have sent me crashing to the floor.

I watched as he steadily and expertly jerked me, my pleasure building up a bit, only for him to ease off a little and let it die down, only to build it back up again and go just a hair further before easing back off again.

“H-how many boyf-friends have you ha-had?” I managed to ask as my lungs and diaphragm were constantly short circuiting because of him.

“Boyfriends, as in *actual* boyfriends?” he asked.

I wasn’t aware of any other kind of boyfriends out there, so I simply nodded my head.

“None,” he said, which surprised the heck out of me. “I have some fuck buddies from school that I’ll mess around with, but none of them are ever serious.” He got a bit of a sad look on his face. “Some of them are closeted, some of them are just looking for a quick lay and don’t care whether it’s a girl or a boy, and some are open but aren’t looking for anything serious.”

“How could anyone not want to be boyfriends with someone as beautiful as you?” I asked, my mouth again speaking before my brain had a chance to even think.

Gav looked up at me, that impish grin returning. “Again with the epic flirting!” he said. “Are you saying you’d like to be my boyfriend?”

I swallowed. “I would be the luckiest guy in the world,” I said.

Gav stood up, still grinning. “Then let’s see what else you got,” he said as he led me away from the door and into the living room. He pushed me down onto the sofa and I watched as he hooked his thumbs in his trunks and shoved them down. My breath stopped as I saw his rock hard dick come out. I had a small tuft of hair around mine, but Gav was still completely hairless. Also unlike mine, his was uncut, though the tip was just barely peeking out from the foreskin. I also noticed that he definitely didn’t have any tan lines. So this had to be his natural skin color. Not that I really cared. He was sublime.

He stepped out of his trunks and walked up next to my head. As he climbed on top of me, I realized what he had in mind. Sure enough, that glorious cock of his was soon dangling directly over my face and I felt Gav’s hand and breath on my own. Before I had a chance to really take in what was happening to me now, I felt the most incredible thing yet as Gav took my cock into his mouth and began sucking.

“OH!” I cried out, out of both surprise and pleasure. My entire body flinched, arching my back and my hands grasping at the sofa to keep from falling off. I had watched plenty of porn online, and that included tons of blowjob clips. I knew it had to feel amazing, but nothing could have prepared me for what one actually *felt* like. “Amazing” doesn’t even come close to describing how it felt. My entire body shivered and it became difficult to breathe normally.

I heard Gav giggle, his mouth still wrapped around my cock. That alone sent shockwaves up my spine as the vibrations resonated and amplified themselves through my dick. Through the stars in my vision, I became aware that he was wiggling his hips and making his own dick swing in front of my face.

With a shaky hand, though whether that was nerves or because Gav was making my entire body shake I couldn’t say, I gingerly took his dick in my fingers. I heard Gav hum as I did, sending yet another jolt through me. As I mentally prepared myself to give my first ever blowjob, I took a moment to give his dick a good look.

I tilted it one way, then the other, angling my own head to get the best view. He looked just a bit smaller than me, maybe about four inches, with his little ball sack still hugging pretty close to his body. I ran my hand over it, feeling his balls shift around a little as I did, then returned to his shaft. I slid the skin down, revealing the head. I had caught glimpses of my classmates’ junk in the showers after PE, but this was the first dick other than my own that I *really* looked at. And like the boy it was attached to, I thought it was absolutely perfect.

But just because it looked perfect, how sure could I be that it would taste good, too? I hadn’t even *touched* another dick until just now, much less had one in my mouth. Working up as much nerve as I could, I leaned my head up, extended my tongue, and gave the tip a quick lick. Gav instantly flinched a little, letting out a muffled yelp, which again reverberated up my body.

I ran my tongue over my lips, judging how my first, admittedly brief, taste of cock was. I didn’t really taste anything I would consider bad. A little salty from his sweat, perhaps, but otherwise I realized it was just skin. Before I could talk myself out of it, I opened my mouth, grabbed Gav’s hips, and pulled his cock completely into my mouth and began to suck as best I could.

I had absolutely no clue if I was doing it well or even if I was doing it *right*, but I tried to imitate what I felt Gav doing to me. I let my lips glide along the head and shaft as I pulled him down into my mouth, careful not to scrape my teeth on it. I let it rest against my tongue for a moment as I grew a little more accustomed to how it felt. I felt it twitch a few times, just as I felt my own cock twitch inside of Gav’s mouth. I pulled my head back down, sucking gently as I felt him slide back out. When just the tip was left inside my mouth, I reversed course, pushing him back into my mouth.

I heard Gav moan softly and figured I must be doing okay, so I kept going. As I began to get the hang of what I was doing, I decided to try and match his speed and technique. I still wasn’t sure I was doing it right, but the sounds he was making suggested I was. I felt the fingers of one hand slide between my butt cheeks, rather close to my asshole. I shuddered, the mental image of his cock pushing into me immediately springing to my mind. I wasn’t sure I was quite ready for that, but if it was with Gavin, I would try anything.

We laid like that for several minutes, sucking each other. Our slurping and moaning filled the room and my ears. It sounded like every porno I had ever watched, but the fact that it was actually happening to me just made me grow hotter.

Before I knew it, I felt my balls getting ready to let loose. I had no idea if Gav knew, but I didn’t want him caught unaware. I let his cock slip out of my mouth to speak. “Gav…I’m gonna cum soon…”

Gav responded by going even faster. My eyes almost crossed as he blew me. I couldn’t focus on anything, so I simply laid back as he finished his work. I bit my lip and groaned loudly as I came the hardest I had ever cum before. Gavin didn’t let up for a moment, sucking and swallowing shot after shot. I didn’t think I even shot that much actual cum, but he just kept sucking until I finally just sort of sagged back onto the couch in exhaustion.

Panting, I smacked his butt. “Stop…stop…” I breathed. “It…it’s too much…” He finally slowed and released my cock from his lips, looking back and grinning like the Cheshire Cat.

I laid there, slowly catching my breath, while he continued to dangle his own hard cock above me. I gave him a half-hearted smile, letting him know I wasn’t about to leave him hanging. When I felt recovered enough, I made a deliberate show of wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him back down. I went back to work on his cock, determined to give him the same level of pleasure he had just given me.

He must have been pretty far along himself, because it was only a minute or so later that I heard him speak. “Oh, fuck, Sam, I’m close.”

Now I had a choice. I had never tasted cum, not even my own, so I really wasn’t sure it was something I would like. On the other hand, it seemed like it would be rude of me to not at least try it. And at his age, would he even have anything to shoot? I had started at about twelve, but it was very thin.

I decided it would only be fair to catch his cum, if any, in my mouth, so I did as he had done and doubled my efforts. Now it was his turn to squirm and squeal as I blew him. I heard a long, protracted hum come from Gav’s lips, which was followed by the first spurt of cum hitting my tongue.

As I thought, it wasn’t very thick. It was soon followed by a second, third, and fourth small spurt. After that, his cock just twitched in my lips. His cum wasn’t half bad, actually, but that might have been because it was so thin. Still, I gulped it all down and let him pop out of my mouth with a smack.

After a few moments of silence, while we both regained our breath, Gav swiveled himself around so we were face to face. “This is the most fun I’ve had with a guy for a while,” he said, smiling.

I smiled back at him, but his comment brought another question to my mind. “How long have you been doing stuff like this?”

“Couple years,” he said, rather matter-of-factly. “I always knew I was gay and my mom always encouraged me to be myself, so I’ve never been in the closet.” His eyes grew a little sad as he looked down into my eyes. “I can’t imagine what it’s like for you.”

“It’s tough,” I said with a heavy sigh. I hugged Gav close to me. “I never imagined it could be like this. I want more. If only because I may never get this chance again.”

Gav pushed himself back up and kissed me softly on the lips. “Here, let’s swap places.” He stood up, helped me to my feet, and laid down in my place. I watched with widening eyes as he raised his legs up to present his asshole to me.

“Are you sure?” I asked. 

“You wanted more, right?” he asked. “I don’t usually go so far so fast, even with my friends, but…I feel something different with you. I want you to fuck me.”

I swallowed and looked at his ass. It looked so enticing and I couldn’t resist my desires. I climbed onto the sofa into position and took hold of my cock, still wet with Gav’s spit. I lined the head up against his hole and slowly pushed in. There was some resistance, but not nearly as much as I was anticipating. I watched in awe as the head disappeared inside. Gav sucked in his breath sharply and I froze, afraid I had hurt him. “You want me to pull out?” I asked, concern rising in my voice.

“No, no. It’s fine,” he said, gently grabbing my shoulder. “It’s just been a while since I had a cock in me. Just give me a sec.”

I stayed perfectly still and just waited. I gradually felt the grip around my dick loosen a little and Gav’s breathing returned to something close to normal. At last, he looked at me with those eyes and nodded. “Okay,” he said. “I should be good now.”

I slowly pushed forward again and was surprised at how much easier my cock slid in. I watched in awe as all four and a half inches of it push into Gavin, but it wasn’t until I felt our skin come into contact that the enormity of this really hit home.

I was having sex.

Actual sex.

With another boy.

I was having actual *gay* sex.

And I was having it with the most gorgeous boy I had ever met.

I took a moment to check out how it felt inside of Gav’s ass. Since it was my first time, I had no basis for comparison, of course. The closest thing I could even think to compare it to was his mouth, but both sensations were unique. Gavin’s mouth was decidedly wetter and a bit slimmer because of his spit. His butt was tighter and perhaps a bit hotter. He also would occasionally clench his butt a bit, which squeezed my cock and sent shudders through me.

“Fuck me, Sam,” Gav said softly, but with a tremendous need underneath it. “Please fuck me.”

Even as a total newb, I had seen enough porn to know what to do. I slowly pulled myself back out, stopping when only the head remained inside, then just as slowly pushed back in. I felt the tip brush up against something and Gav shook and let out a moan that resonated with something deep in my core. It made me feel…powerful.  I made him make that sound. Me. I wanted–no, I *needed*–to hear it again.

I repeated my movements exactly the same and again Gav let out another moan. And another. And another. Each moan only fed my desire for him. Feeling bolder, I began to roll my hips a little faster. Gav responded with a gasp and a whine, biting his lip and squinting his eyes shut. Even like this, he was gorgeous. Perhaps even more so.

I leaned down over him, his legs pressed between our shoulders, and began to find my rhythm. My panting breath joined his moaning, sending my mind into a sexual haze. The rest of the world drained away from my thoughts. The room, the neighbors, the pier, the beach, my mother, all of it gone. It was just Gav and myself, alone in our little bubble.

As I pumped my cock in and out of him, I felt Gav begin to squeeze the muscles around his hole around me, gripping my dick. I grunted each time he did it as it helped nudge me closer to the edge.

If we hadn’t just cum a few minutes before, we probably would have already. Instead, it took me some time to build up to my next climax. Gav would jolt and jump a little beneath me as I felt my cock rub up against his prostate. Watching him like that gave me an idea. I sat up a little and reached my hand down to take his cock and began stroking him.

“Oh, Jesus!” he yelped, arching his back and clutching at the couch cushions as I jerked him off. “Oh, fuck, don’t stop!”

I wasn’t about to. In fact, seeing him acting so helpless under my touch gave me a huge rush. I synced up my stroking with my thrusts, tugging up as I pulled out and back down as I shoved back in. Gav managed to look up at me through slitted eyes and smiled. I burned the sight into my memory.

His eyes shut once again and I watched as his mouth became a perfect circle. He let out one last moan and I felt his dick throb in my hand. More of his thin cum began to shoot out onto his belly and I felt his ass clamp down on my own dick. With the added grip, plus watching Gav cum before my eyes, I barely lasted another five seconds before I felt my balls draw up and I shot my own load into him.

As our climaxes faded and we regained our senses again, I let myself sag down on top of Gav, who wrapped his arms around me. His legs and his cum were still sandwiched between us and my cock was still buried in his butt, but it somehow felt bizarrely wholesome and sweet to me to be held so close.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a bolt turning and my eyes shot open as the door opened. A second later, I heard a female voice. “Ugh…Gav, what did Mom tell you about leaving your clothes on the–” She stopped as she came into the living room and saw Gav and me on the couch. “Oh,” she said, seemingly not at all surprised by the sight before her. “You know Mom’s gonna kill you if you get cum stains on the couch again.”

“Oh, relax,” Gav said, sounding a little annoyed. “We just finished and his dick’s still inside me. I was gonna get us up and shower in a couple minutes.”

Despite my utter embarrassment, I looked at the newcomer and stared. I was 100% gay, but if any girl could have made me try going straight it would probably be this girl. She looked about the same age as Gav, but more than that, she was the spitting image of him, right down to his emerald eyes. The only obvious differences were the fact that she had a pair of small breasts underneath the top of a two piece swimsuit and she had longer hair that went down between her shoulders.

“I haven’t seen him before,” she said, giving me a long look of her own. “He’s cute. Is he new?”

“Visiting on vacation,” Gav replied. I was still trying to wrap my brain around how they could be so nonchalant about her walking in on us just after we’d had sex.

She seemed to finally notice how much like a deer in the headlights I looked. “Sorry,” she said, smiling a little. “I should introduce myself. I’m Gabrielle, Gavin’s twin sister.” She held her hand out to me, which I hesitantly shook, the heat burning up my cheeks as I gave her my name. “He’s even cuter when he blushes.”

“Right?!” Gav exclaimed. “Exactly what I said!”

Gabrielle giggled. “Oh, don’t be embarrassed, Sam. Our mom taught us to be proud of our bodies. We’ve seen each other, and our mom, naked all the time.” She leaned over and needled Gav in his side. “And I’ve walked in on him in the middle of banging one of his fuck buddies more than once.”

“Please don’t call him that, Gabby,” Gav said, surprising me with how firm his voice became. “He’s nobody’s fuck buddy. You didn’t hear him flirting earlier. Whoever ends up nabbing him is going to be the luckiest boy on earth.”

Gabby was just as surprised as me. “I have never heard you talk like that about a guy.”

“I know,” he said, looking at me and smiling warmly. “I know I only just met him, but…he’s really, really sweet.” His eyes perked up as he seemed to have an idea. “Hey, let’s swap numbers. I wanna stay in touch with you, okay?”

I blinked, surprised. “Uh, sure,” I said, grinning as I realized I could stay in touch with him.

“Well, hey,” Gabby said, playfully patting me on the butt. “I got a date of my own to get ready for. It was nice meeting you, Sam, and if you guys do stay on touch I hope I get to know you better than just seeing you naked and fucking my brother.” She stood and walked out of the room. “And don’t get cum on the cushions!”

We both looked at each other and burst into laughter, then Gav pulled me in for a long and tender kiss. “I mean it,” he said when we came up for air. “I wanna stay in touch after today.”

I smiled back at him. “I want that, too.”

We got up and quickly showered to clean ourselves up, then got our trunks back on and went back to the beach. We found my mom close to the spot where I had left her. She had just started to get worried about me and was looking around for me, so we were just in time. After a quick explanation that I had made a friend and lost track of time, I introduced Mom to Gavin.

Before we parted ways, Gav and I exchanged phone numbers and emails. A couple days later, my dad had finished up his business and we were on a flight back to Minnesota. First thing I did when we landed was call Gav and let him know I had made it safely.

We spoke or messaged each other constantly, and when business saw Dad going back out to California a year later, I begged and pleaded with my Mom to include another visit to Santa Monica so I could see Gav again.

He and I spent the whole day together and went to his condo once again to have sex (in his bed this time). I was heartbroken when the time came to say goodbye again, but we promised each other again that we’d stay in touch. Soon after, without any real cause, I noticed my parents didn’t talk about my future quite as often anymore. I wasn’t sure why, but I didn’t think much of it.

Cell phones and emails gave way to Skype and later, Discord. Our chats became a weekly thing and as time went on, I got to know Gabby better as well as their mom. Sometimes, when Gav wasn’t available, I would have a chat with one of them instead just to stay up to date with everything going on in his life. It was during one of those chats with Gabby that everything changed.

“You have no idea how much he’s changed,” she told me. By then, I had turned eighteen and was about to finish high school.

“Oh, come on,” I said, unable to believe that I could have any sort of influence on anyone else, let alone someone like Gavin. “This is Gav we’re talking about.”

“I mean it” she insisted. “You know all those ‘fuck buddies’ I told you about?”

“Yeah?”

“He began to slow down how often he hooked up with them shortly after you left the first time,” she told me. “And he stopped hooking up completely by Christmas that year.”

I could barely believe it. “Seriously?” I asked.

“And you don’t see him when you guys aren’t chatting,” she went on. “He always gets really bummed right after you guys end a call, and his face totally brightens anytime your name gets brought up or he gets a message from you.”

I swallowed. What she was saying actually mirrored myself. Any time I got a text or something from Gav, my heart would pick up and I would smile before I even looked at what he sent. Anyone nearby would laugh and tease that I had a secret girlfriend. It was a little annoying, but with Gav it was worth the irritation.

“I don’t know if he’d admit it, but…I think he’s in love with you.”

And just like that, it hit me. “Gabby,” I said, “I’m in love with him, too.”

Gabby smiled. “Then you need to tell him as soon as you can.”

I faltered. “I know, but…what about my parents? They still don’t know and I can’t break their hearts about wanting grandchildren.”

“Sam, listen to me,” she said. “If they love you, if they truly love you, then they will accept it and you.” She paused for a moment to think. “And if you want to have a kid…then I can help.”

“Help? How?”

“I can be your surrogate and let you use one of my eggs.”

My jaw dropped. In all this time, that idea never once occurred to me. “Are you sure?” I asked. “You…you’d really do that?”

“Sam, you and Gav are perfect for each other. It would be my honor to do this for you guys.”

I could feel tears stinging my eyes. “I…I don’t know what to say,” I blubbered.

“You can start by coming out to your parents, then get your hot little butt back here to my brother.”

And that’s exactly what I did. I sat my parents down that very evening and told them I was gay. Then my mom surprised me by saying they already knew ever since I begged them to go back to Santa Monica and I spent all day with Gav. They said they knew it was up to me to tell them, so they waited.

That explained them letting up on the marriage talk. Part of me wished they had said something earlier, but I could kind of see their point. They told me they only wanted me to be happy, but I could still sense some sadness in their eyes. I knew it was for the grandchildren they thought they would no longer have. When I told them what Gabby had offered to do, we all cried tears of joy.

With no other obstacle in the way, we made one more trip out to LA, only this time we went straight to Santa Monica and Gav’s condo. You should have seen the look of surprise and joy when he opened the door and found me and my parents standing there, and even more surprised when I pulled him into my arms and kissed him right then and there. After a quick introduction to my father, who he was meeting for the first time, I dropped down to one knee and asked him to marry me.

The wedding didn’t happen right away, since Gav was still only seventeen, but that gave us all the time we needed to make all the arrangements for what would come after. Dad set me up with a position at their Bakersfield office, but one where I could work remotely. Gav and I found a condo of our own to move into, and my parents helped us to get ourselves moved in.

Shortly after we were married, true to her word, Gabby acted as both egg donor and surrogate for us. Gav and I still wanted our child to come from an act of lovemaking, so he fucked me to collect my semen. It was the first time I had a cock in my butt and while it wasn’t the most comfortable feeling, it was well worth it. Nine months later, we welcomed a baby boy, whom we named Gabriel after the one who helped us bring her into the world. A year later, again with Gabby’s help, we gave Gabriel a sister, Samantha.

Life has been good to all of us. Our children are healthy, and our families have been there to offer us advice and support. And every day, I get to look into those brilliant green eyes as much as I want and just lose myself in those emerald oceans.

The End

Copyright 2022 – Randall Stanhope
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Backyard Bashfulness

Yep! I’ve done it again. There is a new story online. I felt so inspired that this story poured out almost effortlessly. It obviously isn’t as elaborate as, let’s say, Smoky Mountains or La Isla… but still. I know it will do the job (wink wink). E-o-F gave me (thanks again for your time and effort!) the biggest compliment I can get when writing this stuff. He called it ‘a story to be very much in line with the typical Alex Hawk story.’ Maybe I’m too humble, but I don’t think I can stand in Alex’s shadow. But this is such a big compliment. It actually made me blush!

This time, Randall did another great job with his illustrations. I’m trying to find a way to do it myself, so I don’t have to bother Randall with this. Although his illustrations are perfect for my stories! Randall also took the time to proofread this story, so a big shout-out to Randall! I didn’t expect to have a new story online this fast.

And the story? Well, a boy is sent home from school. His parents are at work, and his sister is at school with cheerleader practice afterward. So he has an entire day ahead where he’s home alone. So follow him on his exploration during this day where he’s horny and all alone. Or is he…

I had a lot of fun writing this one. And I’m pretty pleased with how both the story and the illustrations turned out. So I hope you do too! You can find it here, or on my story page in the menu.

Backyard Bashfulness

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Backyard Bashfulness
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Jason Crow

I remember every little thing as if it happened only yesterday. It was the day I lost my virginity to my big sister.

I came home early from school because Mrs. Halsey had a heart attack in class that day. Most of us weren’t aware of this because we were working on a separate assignment in the back. But when other teachers, and a little later our nurse, came running and we were directed out of the classroom through the window, we all knew something was up.

We all gathered in the cafeteria, where the principal talked to us about what happened. He also told us that we were free for the rest of the day and allowed us to go home.

It was just a twenty-minute walk from school to my house, and I knew I’d be home alone for the rest of the day. So when Mr. Deacon offered to call my parents, I told him it wasn’t necessary because they’d be at work anyways. But he called them nevertheless, and after explaining everything to my mother, he handed me the phone.

“She wants to talk to you, Brett,” he said, handing me the phone with a knowing smile.

I held the phone to my ear, and the familiar voice of my mom said, “Hi, sweetie! You okay?”

I explained I was fine and that I was about to go home. It wasn’t a surprise that she had to stay at work, but I didn’t mind that at all. Mom gave her the usual speech about being careful, and she insisted that I could call her when I wanted to talk about what happened today.

Mom and dad both had very demanding jobs. My dad was the CFO of a big company specializing in corporate finance, and my mom was a manager at a pharmaceutical company. Both worked long hours, but they never neglected my sister or me. They were home almost every weekend, and at least one of them was home to cook and eat dinner with my sister Hailey and me every evening.

Still, my sister and I were home alone a lot. Up until about two years ago, we had a nanny who was always there and basically ran our household during the day. But when she was asked to come and work for some famous person, Dad asked me, because I was the youngest, if I wanted a new nanny.

I had just turned eleven and felt all grown up when my dad asked me what I wanted. Of course, I thought I didn’t need a nanny anymore. So Mom and Dad threw her a small farewell party, which was pretty emotional, but we also laughed a lot during that party. She told my sister and me how big we’ve grown and that it was the perfect time for her to get a new job. She’d miss us, of course, but she promised to stay in touch. So after we said farewell and a few final hugs, I was nannyless.

And that was it. Whenever I came home from school, I came home to an empty house. Unless my sister was home already, but usually, her schedule was different from mine. And she usually had her cheerleader practice three times a week after school. At first, it took me a little getting used to being alone, but my sister helped me out with a few good ideas and pointers on how to do things right. So after a few weeks, I didn’t know any better and even liked the freedom and responsibility.

During the walk home, I was contemplating my options for the day. We were cleared from homework, which was a big plus, and my sister Haley had her practice after school. This meant that I’d have the entire day to myself.

I turned up the volume of my Beats when the latest Foo Fighters song started playing as I rounded the last corner toward our house. I already figured out that, because there’s no way I can be caught or interrupted, I’d start with a slow jerking session in my room. I’ve already downloaded a few new vids of big-breasted women surrounded by six or seven guys, where she’s alternating between them, sucking and jerking them off. They always end in the women being covered in cum. This was my latest go-to type of vid to get off on. I didn’t know why, but this combination somehow turned me on immensely and always got the job done.

As I inserted the key in the front door, I already felt my dick chub up at the thought of these vids. I also wanted to hop in the jacuzzi that was installed two weeks ago. My dad really put out on this one. A six-person-sized spa with a TV which slowly rose from a hidden spot at one end of the jacuzzi.

Before I went upstairs, I checked Hailey’s schedule on the fridge to make sure I was right about being home alone until around five this afternoon. Seeing I was right caused my dick to quickly stiffen to full mast, and I practically ran up the stairs to my room.

I pressed the power button on my pc, and as it started to boot, I took off my shirt and pants. I looked down at my tented Under Armor boxers, feeling proud at how much I’d grown down there over the last year. In the shower after basketball practice, I learned that I was one of the bigger boys on the team, despite being almost the youngest. Of course, it helped that I didn’t have a big, bulky build like most guys, so my dick looked even more prominent. I was a good five inches hard, and it showed when I looked down.

As my login screen appeared, I slid down my boxers, sat down on my gaming chair, and sucked in a breath as my skin hit the cold leather. But I hardly gave it a second thought as I immediately started searching for the recently downloaded videos.

Before I knew it, the woman was sitting on her knees, surrounded by six men, all pointing their hard dicks toward her face. It amazed me that all the guys needed to keep jacking themselves in order to stay hard. I knew for sure that if I was one of them, I’d stay hard no matter what.

I had to hold back a little because I wanted this session to last. However, as she sucked on the guy with the biggest dick, I felt my balls starting to boil, so I had to let go for a moment. This happened a few times, making it increasingly difficult to hold back. But I knew the end was approaching, so when the first guy started squirting all over her tits, I started going at it for real. I kept looking at the squirting cocks coating the woman in cum, and somewhere between the fourth and fifth guy, I felt my balls contract.

The two last guys emptied their balls over the woman as I felt the cum leave my dick and splatter over my bare chest. By now, the woman had her mouth open and extended her tongue to catch some of it in her mouth. My orgasm kept going during the ejaculation of the last two guys, and I felt a bit drained when the camera panned over the woman, showing how much was covering her. She giggled coyly into the camera, and moments later, the clip faded to black.

I sighed deeply and checked out the mess I had made. Lately, my watery cum had become a little bit thicker, but I was nowhere near the stuff I saw in the videos. It didn’t matter much to me because it was easy to clean, and I knew it would only take a little time to shoot the real thick stuff.

I grabbed the towel I kept in my desk drawer and started cleaning myself. After I was done, I got up and walked over to my dresser to grab my swimming trunks. My dick had gone down by now, which I noticed as I walked past my full-length mirror. I always checked out my dick in the mirror when I got a chance. I didn’t know if it was normal, but I couldn’t help myself. It was the same as in the showers at school. If I saw a naked body, I had to look.

I stopped in front of my mirror to take another good look and to check if I didn’t miss any cum, which would be uncomfortable when it dried. I moved a big lock of hair out of my face and checked out my shoulders. They had broadened over the past few months, and all the basketball practice was clearly paying off. Looking at my face, I realized that my dark-brown hair needed a trim if I didn’t want to start looking like some goth.

I hated the freckles around my nose, but Mom insisted it looked adorable on me. Of course, I know moms aren’t unbiased as a judge of their own kids, but I heard some girls in school whisper to each other that I was a cutie, so Mom was probably right about this one.

As I looked further down, I felt proud about my tight belly and the small patch of black pubes above my dick. Despite my five-foot-two frame, my three-and-a-half-inch soft dick still looked big because it was a bit thicker than my classmates.

After brushing my fingers through my pubes for a moment and glancing at my body one last time, I pulled up my trunks. I flung the towel over my neck, shut down my computer, and went downstairs.

* * *

As I approached the jacuzzi, I marveled again at how Dad changed our former ‘playground’ with a sandbox and a swing into a real cozy chilling spot. The six-person jacuzzi was placed in the corner. Next to the path leading to the jacuzzi was a small canopy where you could drop stuff like towels, drinks, and other things you’d take to relax. A small shed was placed next to it that could be used to change. It had a few shelves for chlorine and other cleaning materials.

I lifted the cover and moved it toward the designated spot at the side so it was out of the way. It sat between the jacuzzi and the privacy fence. I checked the chlorine and water level, as that one word kept resonating in my head… ‘privacy’…

I stood straight, looked around, and was amazed that I didn’t realize this earlier. Our garden was completely private. Absolutely no one could see me here except the people inside our house. Up until now, I’ve only been home alone for about an hour tops. But now… I had a few hours of alone time.

That little spark started growing inside my head, and I felt a small smile appear on my lips, and my dick chubbed up a little. As I walked over to the canopy and sat on the bench, I weighed the pros and cons in my head, but it didn’t take long to make up my mind. I looked around once more, stood up, and quickly dropped my trunks.

As I stood there with my bare back toward the house, a soft gush of wind caressed my dick and balls. Then and there, I knew I had found myself a new hobby. Still feeling shy, I glanced around, despite knowing I was alone for at least another five hours.

So I started walking around in the garden to get used to the feeling of being naked outdoors. After a few steps, I deliberately started wiggling with my dick, making me giggle like a little girl. The feeling of walking around naked was astonishing! It was clear that my parents would disapprove, and the possibility of being caught, no matter how slim, was so exciting that I felt myself grow hard.

As I looked at my reflection in the window of our house, seeing myself standing there, erect, and with the bushes and trees in the background, it got me all worked up again, despite having an orgasm less than half an hour ago.

Smiling at my reflection, I felt free and started running around our backyard. Feeling my boner wobble from left to right as I did this enhanced my feelings of freedom and liberty. I was completely alone, naked, and stiff. And it felt incredible!

After a few minutes of running and jumping around, resisting the urge to start tugging at my hard dick, I stepped into the jacuzzi to relax. But right before I got in, I realized I might as well grab something to drink. Dad wouldn’t allow it when he was home, but I was feeling bold right now and had a bit of a ‘screw you all’ vibe over me by now. So I walked into the house, which gave me a whole new feeling of freedom as I did this in the buff. But I got used to being naked, so I quickly grabbed a couple of Cokes, headed back, and let myself sink into the jacuzzi.

The warm water around my body and the absence of my trunks relaxed me immediately. I grabbed the remote, and when I pressed the ‘on’ button, the sixty-five-inch TV started sliding up from its hiding place. As the TV began to appear, I pressed the button on the edge of the jacuzzi, and with a soft hum, the pump came to life, and bubbles surrounded me moments later.

I flipped through our catalog of movies and series, and after scanning almost everything, I eventually decided on starting Game of Thrones. I never watched it because my parents didn’t think it was fit for a thirteen-year-old boy. But I knew my dad had lifted all restrictions and that he’d stopped scanning what my sister and I were watching. So, hey! Why not, right? I heard there were naked women in it, so it would definitely be interesting.

I polished off my first can of coke and pressed play. The HBO logo was showing on TV, and the bubbles stopped right at that moment. The self-timer had kicked in, which meant the pump would stop automatically after fifteen minutes. Apparently, Dad hadn’t figured out how to extend it, but I didn’t care too much. Because when I pressed the button, the bubbles came back, along with the noise. The only thing left was cranking up the TV’s volume, so I could hear what they were saying.

Starting to relax, I slid down a little and started to get into the story. I still wasn’t getting what all the fuss was about, but I had to admit that the story was gripping me so far. After a few more minutes, I almost jumped out of the jacuzzi when I heard, “Mind if I join you?” And my sister dropped her bathrobe on the bench next to my towel.

My hands instinctively moved over my dick and balls to cover it up. But as she started to step into the pool, I was stunned by how she looked and almost forgot that I was naked and about to be busted.

My sister was a little over a year older than me, and it showed. Literally. Hailey had filled out in all the right places, something I started noticing a few months ago. She was a popular cheerleader, but she was always nice to everybody, myself included. She was just slightly taller than me, and her hair was a little lighter than mine.

My eyes roamed over her body, and as my dick started to grow, I felt a little guilty for getting hard over my sister. She was wearing a bright yellow bikini, showing off her tight, fit body. Her hard nipples, topping off her c-cup boobs, were showing clearly in her bikini top. Her bottoms were high over her hips but low in the middle. It surprised me that I didn’t see any hairs down there. That’s how low it was at the front.

This all happened in a few moments, and as I stammered a soft, “I’m… I’m uhm… it’s…” my voice cracked.

Hailey clearly didn’t catch on and didn’t know about the situation I was currently in, so she kept going and sat down next to me, her bare shoulder touching mine.

“There. Now we’ve both got the best seats in the house. What are you watching?” she asked, utterly oblivious to the stress I was feeling.

All I could think about was that if her hip touched mine, she’d know I was naked. And if the light was just right, she could see my pubes through the bubbles. If anything happened, I would be busted.

“Its… uhm… Game of Thrones,” I managed to say without a cracking voice.

“Cool! I dropped in on the third season. Never saw the first two. Do you mind if we watch it together?”

“N… no. Of course not,” I said, regaining my cool a little.

“You know there’s naked people in it, right?” she chuckled and poked me in the ribs with her elbow, winking at me.

“I’m… uhm…” I stammered.

“Don’t worry, Bro. You know I won’t tell.”

I pressed pause on the remote and looked at my sister. It tooke me some effort to focus on her eyes because her boobs were distracting me. They were wobbling on the water because of the bubbles.

Hailey looked at me questioningly and asked, “What!?”

“I thought your schedule ended at three, and you had practice after that.”

“Yeah… well…” she started, “You were in Mrs. Halsey’s class when ‘it’ happened, right?” Hailey asked with the emphasis on ‘it.’

“Yeah. Didn’t see or hear anything. We just had to leave.”

“It’s that… well… she didn’t make it.”

“Oh,” I said softly. And I didn’t quite know what to say to something like this, so I continued, “she was nice.”

“No, she wasn’t. But she did manage to teach me some chemistry. She was the only teacher who ever did that,” Hailey said with a certain respect in her voice.

“She sat me next to Sally Brighton. I liked that,” I chuckled.

“Bet you did, little bro,” Hailey smiled knowingly.

“So?”

Hailey looked a little confused but quickly caught on and said, “Oh, right! Well, the teachers needed time to mourn and get together to talk about what happened. So they canceled all classes for the rest of the day, including my practice.”

“I see,” I said, clearly looking bummed out.

“You thought you had the house to yourself all day, didn’t you? Maybe spank the monkey a bit, huh?” she teasingly said and nudged me in the ribs again.

“Stop it!” I giggled.

“I’m sorry! But you did some growing up last year, so don’t tell me this didn’t cross your mind!”

“I’m… I wasn’t… It’s… maybe…” I stammered.

“I’m just yanking your chain. Let’s watch the show, okay?” she laughed.

I pressed play on the remote, and the show started running again. By now, I had spread my arms, and my hands were resting on the edge of the jacuzzi. One arm was partly behind my sister’s back, and if you’d look at us from a distance, you might think I was trying to clumsily hug her, like a first date in a movie theater.

I kept stealing glances at the wobbly boobs next to me, which made it difficult to focus on the story. And after a few moments, Hailey’s nipples got stiff, and they tried to poke through the yellow material of her bikini top. The moment they did this, I felt my dick grow from soft to full mast in just a few heartbeats. It was a good thing the bubbles were still obscuring the view.

“Like what you see?” Hailey suddenly said, pressing her chest a little bit forward.

Shit! She caught me! I was looking at my sister’s boobs, and she saw it. How could I talk myself out of this?

“Its… I uhm… Just didn’t know breasts would float,” I tried. “And it looks kinda funny when the bubbles move them around.”

Hailey smiled at me after a few moments, looked down at her chest, and said, “Yeah. I guess it looks funny, doesn’t it?”

“It does look funny,” I smiled, “and you’ve got nice breasts,” I said, feeling myself blush as this came out of my mouth involuntarily.

Hailey looked at me with a surprised look, and the moment she opened her mouth to say something, the pump shut off, and the bubbles started to disappear.

Her eyes immediately went down to my groin, and because of the way my arms were lying now, I simply couldn’t cover up quickly. But, judging by the way her eyes grew wide and the blush that spread across her face, she saw what was going on.

“Brett! Oh my…” she said as she put her hand in front of her mouth but kept her eyes locked firmly on my hard dick.

I struggled to get my hand into the water while the other frantically pressed the button on the jacuzzi, but the bubbles just wouldn’t start again, and a small, annoying beep was all I got. The moment my hand finally covered my erect dick and part of my balls, the damage was done, and I felt my face grow hot from humiliation.

“I’m sorry! I… I thought… shit!” I stammered as I felt tears well up in my eyes.

Hailey kept her eyes on my crotch and seemed stunned. The humiliation I felt was growing with every passing second. Then, moments later, I felt the first tear roll down my cheek.

Hailey tore her eyes away, looked at me, and whispered, “Shit, Brett! I didn’t mean to… you… oh, fuck!”

The tears were flowing freely by now, and I saw the empathy on my big sister’s face through my tears. A second later, I felt her hand on my shoulder and a soft, “I’m so sorry. Just should’ve waited for your answer before I got in. I only assumed it was… and that you…”

It was evident she was genuinely upset by the situation. She didn’t appear to be mad or anything about the fact that I was naked. It was more like she just assumed it was okay to barge in on me like she did.

“Its just… You… I…” I stammered between sniffs.

“It wasn’t cool to invade your personal space like this. It just never occurred to me that my little brother was growing up this fast,” she said, primarily to herself.

“It’s…” I sniffed, “it’s okay…”

“No, it’s not!” Hailey sternly said, “I should’ve waited for an answer.”

“And then what? If I said no, you would’ve asked why not,” I said, getting my nerves a little more under control but still feeling stupid, “I just never should’ve done this.”

We were quiet for a few moments, with me still sniffing occasionally, when Hailey suddenly started moving and put her hands behind her back. It didn’t take a genius to see what she was doing.

“Wha… what are you doing?” I asked, feeling both panicked and anxious at the same time.

“I’m making it less awkward for you,” she simply said without looking at me.

Moments later, her bright yellow bikini top came off, and as she threw it toward the bench where the towels were, I took a good look at her magnificent naked boobs. My softening dick was instantly hard again, but I didn’t really care at that moment. They were boobs, they were naked, and they looked like nothing I’d ever seen before! Seeing these in real life was way better than on some corny porn video. These were au naturel, and it showed!

But Hailey didn’t stop there. After she tossed her top aside, she looked at me, smiled shyly, wiggled out of her bottoms, and matter-of-factly dropped these on top of her top. After she was done with this, she said, “There. Now it’s awkward for the both of us.”

“Wha… uhm… yeah… I guess,” I said after tearing my eyes away from her breasts and looking her in the eyes.

There was a twinkle in her eyes, and she glanced down at my crotch again. My hands apparently left my dick and weren’t hiding it anymore because she seductively asked, “Like what you see, little brother?”

I could only nod sheepishly but couldn’t help myself and looked in the water to see what that mysterious place between her legs looked like. My hands were entirely forgotten by now, and I hardly realized that I was completely exposed. Her heavenly body was just too distracting.

“Hey! Bro! Up here!” Hailey chuckled.

“Huh? Oh… sorry. I just…” I stammered.

“It’s okay. I’m just teasing you. You can look if you want. I don’t mind.”

“You don’t? You mean. I can? I…”

“Chill,” she smiled. I noticed a slight blush had spread over her face, and she softly added, “you can watch. If you don’t mind me looking at you…” and her face got even redder.

“At me!?” I croaked, not believing my ears. “Why would you want to look at me?”

“Well… like I said, you did some growing up lately, and you… I don’t know. You look good, I guess,” and her eyes went back down to my crotch.

At that moment, It hit me that I was completely exposed. I instinctively wanted to cover myself up, but then my mind told me there was no need. A short mental struggle occurred between covering up and seeing a sexy naked girl next to me. The naked girl, despite her being my sister, won unanimously.

I glanced down in my lap, and everything was clear to see. My five-inch hardon stood proudly in my lap, and my small bush of black, wet pubes was stuck to my body.

“You really think so?” I asked softly, still not believing she said this and checking if I heard this correctly.

“Oh yeah! Your chest and arms look perfect. And your… is very nice! It looks big on you, and your… uhm… balls too. You look hot!” Hailey said with a lot more confidence now.

“Thanks! You’ve got a nice tight belly,” I started, feeling the need to say something about her, “and your boobs look amazing!”

We were quiet for a few moments, letting our eyes roam all over each other’s bodies, when Hailey asked, “Wanna touch them?”

That shocked me. I could never say no if she meant what I think she meant! But did she mean that? So I just asked, “Touch your breasts?”

Hailey just smiled broadly and said, “Yeah. You never saw tits before, so you might as well get the full package now!”

I was so mesmerized by these intriguing globes on my sister’s chest that my hands started moving on their own. The moment my fingers touched her skin, a shot of electricity shot through me. My fingers began caressing both her boobs, and before long, I was kneading them a little and savoring the way they felt.

“You like it?” my sister asked as she looked at my face.

“Oh yeah!” I exclaimed, realizing I was probably way too enthusiastic about it.

But Hailey didn’t seem to mind. She just smiled and pushed her chest forward to give me better access.

“Then play with my nipples too,” she softly said, adding an even softer, “please.”

I tore my eyes away from her boobs again to check out what she meant. She had a soft blush below her eyes and looked… flushed. But immediately after I noticed this, it dawned on me that she was just plain horny! And, as a matter of fact, so was I.

So I didn’t need any more convincing to start playing with her nipples. I took her right nipple between my thumb and index finger, admired the texture and hardness, and gently squeezed it. Immediately after I did this, a soft moan escaped Hailey’s lips.

My eyes sought hers, but even though she didn’t look at me, it was immediately apparent that I hadn’t hurt her. Her mouth was slightly open, and her eyes were again fixated on my rock-hard cock.

“This feels good,” she said, smiling timidly.

“Yeah…” I responded.

“Can I… do you mind if…” Hailey asked as she kept looking at my dick.

“I… uhh…” I responded, entirely focused on massaging my sister’s tits and not being able to answer appropriately.

Thankfully, she didn’t wait for an answer. The moment her fingers wrapped themselves around my shaft and an overwhelming feeling washed over me, I almost jumped out of the pool.

“Ooohhh!” I heard myself moan as someone else touched my dick for the very first time.

Hailey just smiled and asked, “You like that, huh?”

I could only nod as her hand moved over my shaft, rubbed my dickhead, and toyed with my balls.

“You’re bigger than Josh,” Hailey said as she fondled me.

Josh was her boyfriend, who she broke up with a few weeks ago. I didn’t know she did any stuff with him. Hailey was my sister, and sisters aren’t supposed to do this. That’s how it worked in my head until that moment.

“You did… aaahhh… this before?” I managed to say.

“Yeah. I jacked and sucked him, and he ate me out. Badly, I might add. But we didn’t fuck. He wanted to, but it just didn’t feel right to me, so we didn’t. He broke up with me because of that,” she said but never stopped fondling me.

“Wow. Didn’t know… hhhmmmm… that.”

“Did you ever get any from Melissa?” Haile asked seductively, basically jacking me off by now.

“Ohhh… no. We… we just kissed. She didn’t even… oohhh… let me feel her boobs.”

“Stand up,” Hailey said and tugged at my dick as if she wanted to pull me out of the water and prove her point.

I didn’t want to let go of my sister’s tits, but she didn’t leave me a lot of options. I looked at her and had to ask. “Why? What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I wanna suck your cock. My little brother only kissed a girl. That needs to change.”

“Suck my… but… we’re…” I stammered but couldn’t wait for it to happen.

“And? You’ve got a nice big one, and I wanna suck it. So what if we’re brother and sister? I don’t mind. Do you?”

“Its that… no. No, of course not! You’re hot, and I wanna… you know.”

“Then get up and stand in front of me. I wanna know how your cock tastes,“ she chuckled.

I clumsily got to my feet and almost tripped. The anticipation of getting my first ever blowjob didn’t look good on me. The moment I stood up straight with my back toward Hailey, her hand cupped one of my butt cheeks, and she said, “Tight ass, Derp!”

I usually didn’t like it when she used that nickname on me, but now she could call me everything. As I carefully turned around and my dick came close to her face, her eyes were focused on my throbbing boner. All the while, her hand kept gripping my ass.

“Wow! You’ve really got a nice one, Bro!”

In the beginning I was afraid that I would’ve felt awkward showing myself like this, but her genuine admiration and enthusiasm put me at ease and even boosted my confidence.

I didn’t have a lot of time to think it through because moments later, I felt something warm and moist on my dickhead. I looked down, and my sister had wrapped her lips over my glans and looked up at me with an extremely horny look in her eyes. Of course, it was still just the tip, but if this already felt this good, I couldn’t wait for the rest to enter her mouth.

“Oh! I….aahhhh…” I involuntarily responded.

Hailey opened her mouth and started lapping her tongue over my shaft and dickhead, her eyes never leaving mine. I had a difficult time focusing, and she probably noticed. Because after a few moments, her eyes went down to my shaft, she pulled her head back, opened her mouth, and started sliding it down over my almost painfully hard cock.

The feeling around my cock was beyond everything I dreamed about in my wildest dreams. The warm, moist feelings, her tongue manipulating the underside of my cockhead, her free hand toying with my balls, everything! All of this would’ve brought me off separately, but all these things combined amplified it in a way that I knew I wouldn’t last long.

“Oh… you… I’m… aaaahhhh!!!” I moaned loudly.

Hailey responded with an exciting moan herself, which resonated on my dick and balls, and brought me even closer. I don’t know how long she was going at it by now, but as my balls started pulling up toward my body, I knew I wouldn’t last much longer. My whole body decided that I shouldn’t move a muscle because that feeling of absolute bliss might end then, but now that I was getting near the end, my hips started moving out of their own.

“Oohh… look… aaahh… out… I’m… oooohhh!”

I didn’t know what to expect. In all the porn I’ve seen so far, the women and girls either swallowed it all or got a facial with some of it dripping on their tits. Hailey couldn’t miss that I was about to cum, and was too far gone to warn her.

“Cum on my tits, little bro!” Hailey said after pulling her mouth off my dick and jerking me.

I looked down at my sister’s hand around my dick. She was pushing her chest forward and opening her mouth while looking intensely at my dick.

That did it. With a loud groan, I came. I felt spurt after spurt leave my dick, and even though I had trouble keeping my eyes open and my vision was a bit blurry, I kept my eyes locked on what was happening down there. The first spurt landed on my sister’s nose and immediately started dribbling down. The next hit her on her tongue, and the third and fourth were around her mouth.

As the power of my spurts decreased, they started landing on top of her firm tits. I loved seeing videos where a woman was coated in cum, but seeing my own jizz covering my sister, was way hotter than any video could ever be. Realizing I felt my knees buckle as my orgasm started to die down, I needed to do something. So, I steadied myself by grabbing onto Hailey’s shoulders and prevented myself from falling.

Hearing myself pant, and as the strength in my legs returned, I stood up straight and looked down at the mess on my sister’s face and body. I felt a bit worried that she was mad at me for not warning her. But as she saw me looking, she smiled and started licking her lips, exaggerated and seductive, which caused me to moan again.

“You like this, don’t you?” Hailey said softly as she started smearing my cum all over her tits.

I wasn’t trusting my voice at the moment, so I nodded furiously and kept my eyes fixed on her boob-massaging hands.

“I’ve seen your browser history…” Hailey continued, “and as I felt you were about to shoot, I wanted to reward you. You don’t mind, do you?”

“N… no. I… oh wow,” was all that came out of my throat.

“Good!” Hailey said, moved her head forward, and licked the drop that hung down my dickhead.

I was sensitive down there now, but this wasn’t at all unpleasant. A few moments later, Hailey sunk further down into the water and started to wash my cum from her body. This was my cue to sit back down, and as I did this, I saw small clouds of my cum floating by but quickly disappearing into the filter.

After Hailey sat back up, she looked at me and smiled again. Then, she moved her head toward me and kissed me hungrily on my lips. Moments later, her tongue started probing around, and before I knew it, we were making out hardcore.

“You’re quite a kisser, Derp!” Hailey smiled as we both needed to breathe.

“Thanks! You’re not too bad yourself,” I smiled, feeling more confident by the minute.

“But now it’s my turn!” she announced, pulled herself out of the water, and sat on the edge of the jacuzzi with her back against the fence. She obscenely spread her legs, giving me my first ever close-up view of a live pussy. It looked… interesting. I had my anatomy lessons in school, so I knew the mechanics and could figure out what I was looking at. But seeing her bald pussy, and realizing I was about to touch it, was a whole different ballgame.

“Wha- what do you want me to do?” I croaked.

“Eat me out. The way you work your tongue in my mouth works even better on my pussy,” Hailey said, spreading her pussylips with her fingers, making it even clearer to me where everything was.

I shrugged mentally, moved forward, and looked closely at everything. I smelled a light musky odor that triggered something inside me. My dick hadn’t gone down much, but this smell caused me to fully bone up again. I saw where my sister’s clitoris was. I felt a bit of a primal urge to return the favor, so I stuck out my tongue.

The moment the tip of my tongue hit her clit, her hands left her pussylips, and she dug her fingers in my hair. The texture I felt on my tongue was different from what I had ever felt before, but I knew then and there that I loved it.

As I applied a little more pressure, Hailey started moaning above me. Of course, I’ve seen clips about a woman being eaten out, and I started revisiting them in my head. First, I made small circles with my relaxed tongue. Then I repeated this with my tongue pulled into a small tip. Next, I lapped directly over her clit, and alternated my actions by licking everything around it.

All the while, Hailey’s moans kept increasing, and her hips started gyrating. I wanted to stick a finger inside her because I remembered some excellent results in these vids. But I wasn’t too sure how Hailey would handle this. So I moved my fingers up there and started rubbing around as an extra set of tools to please her.

“Aaahhh! Yesss!” she moaned the moment my fingers touched her.

Okay… maybe she won’t mind? I slowly eased my index finger toward her opening and rubbed around a little. This made her squirm even more, and she started opening her legs even further. I was getting hornier by the minute from her scents and the encouraging moans, so I decided to go for broke.

My index finger was right at the entrance of her pussy. The moment I started applying some pressure, a sudden gush of my sister’s juices filled my mouth, and another loud moan came from deep within her throat.

A loud,  “Ooohhh…yesss!!” came through her clenched teeth above me.

I started inching my finger into my sister’s pussy, all the while focusing on licking her clit. I marveled about how she felt inside, and her pussy clenched my fingers every now and then. After my finger couldn’t go in any further, I started pulling back slowly. But urged on by Hailey’s moans and gyrating hips, I sped up my finger’s movement. Before I knew it, I was fingerfucking my sister at a serious pace while trying to keep my tongue on and around her clitoris.

“Yess… yesss… yesss… oh yesss!!” Hailey kept moaning.

Her pussy started gripping my finger more urgently and frequently now, which made me realize she was getting close.

“Ooohhh… ooohhh… ooohhh… Brett… I’m. Ooohhh…”

Most women I saw in the porn videos started screaming loudly when they were about to cum. But Hailey just sort of started panting heavily, and deep, low grunts came from her throat. But her entire body and all her movements made it clear that she was about to have her climax. And somehow, this was way sexier than those exaggeratedly screaming women.

My tongue kept lapping all around my sister’s pussy, and my finger was rapidly moving in and out of her. Then, inside her pussy, I noticed a small spot that felt a tiny bit different from the rest of her pussy, and I focused on rubbing that spot as I went in and out.

I apparently did something right because, above me, Hailey softly moaned, “aahhh, yes! Aaahh, yes! Aaahhh, yes! Oohhh, Brett!”

Suddenly, her legs clamped shut, and I could only hear everything very muffled. But I didn’t need to hear clearly what was going on. My sister’s body shook, and her pussy was contracting around my probing finger. The amount of juices that coated her pussy doubled in quantity, and I kept lapping around to swallow it all.

I knew I shouldn’t keep up the high-energy probing and lapping, so I slowed it down after her orgasm did. But I didn’t stop it entirely and slowly and teasingly kept going. Her legs loosened their grip around my head, but moments later, they shut firmly again, and another orgasm washed over her. Judging by her moans and the juices that were less than her previous orgasm, this one wasn’t as intense.

This one also didn’t last as long as her first one, and as she relaxed her legs again, I wondered if I could make her cum a third time. I knew I liked to cum, so I figured this wasn’t any different for a girl. I knew girls could cum more often than boys, and I enjoyed making my sister feel good, so I kept trying.

And a few minutes of slow probing and lapping later, the whole sequence of shutting legs, shaking body, and copious amounts of cunt juices started again.

Feeling powerful by now, I wanted to see if a fourth was possible. But right after she came for the third time and realized I kept going, she chuckled, “Stop it! Aahhh…. You made your point. You know how to use your tongue.”

I looked up at Hailey, sitting on the edge of our jacuzzi with her legs obscenely spread, and smiled. She smiled back lazily at me and spread her arms invitingly. Then, with the back of my hand, I wiped my sister’s juices from my chin and got to my feet. I looked her in the eyes, and before I got the chance to react, she wrapped her arms around me and pulled me into a tight hug.

Standing here on the slight slope of the jacuzzi’s seat was a little tricky, but I quickly found a stable footing. I placed my hand on her left tit, tweaking her nipples, and the other snaked around her back, grabbing her around her shoulder for extra support.

Hailey looked deep into my eyes and kissed me hungrily on my lips. Moments later, her tongue sneaked into my mouth, and we were Frenching like there was no tomorrow. After a few minutes of this, where I kept pinching her nipples, she broke the kiss and hugged me again as she lay her head on my shoulder.

She asked, “Where did you learn to do that? No one ever made me cum this long and hard!” and the amazement in her voice was unmistakable.

“I… uhm… this was my first time. I’ve only seen videos of this,” I said, hugging her with two arms and loving the sensation of her hard nipples against my chest.

Hailey lifted her head and looked at me, still pressing her tits against my chest. I noticed something had changed in the way she looked at me. She looked… focused and determined.

“Really?” she whispered, and I felt her legs wrap around my ass, bringing my stiff cock into contact with her warm pussy.

“Wh… what?” I stammered, acutely aware of how close I was to penetrating my sister.

As we started this, I figured we’d just do the more simple stuff. A brother and sister can’t fuck. Can they?

“Ssshh…” Hailey soothingly whispered.

I wasn’t going to chicken out on my first fuck. But she was my sister! That’s when my hormones started clouding my brain. Hailey reached between our bodies and grabbed my dick. She still whispered, “If you’re this good at eating me out by just watching a few videos, I wanna know how good you are at fucking me!”

Her eyes looked deep into mine, and as she lined me up, I could hear myself swallow. Hailey must’ve sensed I was nervous because she stroked my cheek with one hand as her other ensured I was lined up properly.

“Just push, and you’re in,” she whispered in my ear, followed by a deep and exciting, “Fuck me, little bro!”

Her legs gently pushed against my ass, and all the mental resistance I felt was out of the window as I looked into the horny eyes of my big sister and heard her urging me on.

So I slowly pushed and felt my dickhead slip into the most wonderful place I could ever imagine.

“Ooohhh! I feel it!” Hailey moaned, and as she tried to keep looking, I saw her gaze was unfocused.

I wanted to push in hard and feel all of her warm pussy grip my dick, but I didn’t want to hurt my sister. So I slowly kept pushing, feeling only minor resistance. But as I inched forward, Hailey’s pussy gripped me firmly every now and then.

“Aahhh…” I heard myself moan and looked down at where our bodies were merging.

Hailey’s legs started pushing more firmly against my butt as if to encourage me. I knew I didn’t need encouragement at all, but it felt exciting nevertheless. But when I looked into my sister’s eyes again, all I could see was lust and a pleading look.

“You’re… it’s… dick… ooohhhh… deeper!” Hailey moaned incomprehensibly.

I started getting at the end of what I had to offer in terms of length. I knew I wasn’t small, but I wondered if I was big enough. My sister’s ragged, shallow breaths were a good indication to me that she enjoyed what I was doing. But when I could go no further, and my public bone pressed against hers, she dug her nails into my back with such force that it actually hurt a little.

“Oohh… oohhh… oooohhhh!!!. I’m… aaaahhh!” Hailey moaned, and I could feel by the contractions of her pussy that she came again.

But her entire body language screamed that she was having an intense orgasm. Her eyes were crossed, her breath was shallow, she squeezed me tight against her body, and low grunts came from within her throat.

I didn’t know what to do, so I decided to wait for her orgasm to die down a bit and let her enjoy it. So I held still and kept studying her reactions to her orgasm. A few moments later, as her pussy was still contracting,  her eyes tried to find mine. Finally, after a few attempts, they did, and she groaned, “Fuck me! Your cock is… ooohhh… just fuck me!”

This turned me on immensely! I had never heard her talk or seen her act this way. I was giving her his pleasure. Me and my hard cock were driving my sister nuts. In a good way, but still. I felt all proud, warm, and fuzzy inside realizing this.

But I wanted… no, I NEEDED to fuck for real now. My cock was inside a cunt for the first time, and I didn’t care at all anymore that it was my sister’s. So I started sliding back, and that fantastic feeling surrounding my dick returned. But, of course, I’ve seen enough porn to know not to slide out too far. But I kept it on the safe side and pushed back the moment I was a little over halfway.

“Oohhh… your cock is SO amazing!” Hailey groaned as she kept thrash talking and turning me on that way.

As my pubic bone hit hers again, she didn’t cum, but threw her head back between her shoulder blades. I pulled out and back in again, causing her head to wiggle.

“Harder!”

Okay… she wanted me to push in harder, so I pushed a little firmer this time.

“Ooohhh… Harder!”

This was it. Her trash talking, her velvety pussy around my dick, and her urging me on to fuck her hard made something snap inside. I guess my instinct took over because I started slamming hard into my sister. I also started pulling back further, keeping just the tip inside.

During my first ever fuck, I only slipped out once. And that was remarkable. At least, that’s what Hailey’s friends told her, she informed me later.

Each time I slammed into her hot pussy, a deep, “Ah, yes!” came from my sister’s throat. By now, she was looking at me again with one hand around my neck and trying to keep herself steady with the other.

We fucked like this for what seemed like hours, but it was probably a little over two minutes. I felt I was rapidly approaching the point of no return. I didn’t know what to do when I came, so I groaned between my panting, “I’m… ahhh… I’m cummi… ohh… What…”

Hailey just kept on groaning, “Ah, yes!” every time I slammed into her, but I needed a response. And I needed it fast.

“Aaahhh… Hailey! Oohhh…”

That seemed to snap her out of it a little because her eyes tried focusing on mine.

“You’re amazing!” she groaned.

“I’m… I’m… almost… what should… aaaahhh… I…”

“Oohhhh… this is so… ooohhh… good!! Shoot inside me! Aahhh… just don’t… stop! Fuck me! Ooohhh…”

As she kept saying how good I made her feel, I felt another boost of pride shoot through me. And I knew this was it. I was going to cum, and I would shoot my jizz inside my sister. This was so mind-blowing that it extended my cum a little longer.

I slammed harder and harder into my sister’s flaming hot and soaking wet pussy. I needed to cum! Now! The pressure kept rising, and the moment I passed the top of the hill, and the free fall of my orgasm was about to come, Hailey lost it.

But she lost it so much that her body shook almost uncontrollably, and her pussy clamped so hard around my dick that it prolonged my orgasm even more. Her hand gripped my shoulder firmly, and her nails dug into my flesh, which felt both painful and hot as fuck.

Because of her clenching pussy, I managed four more slams into my sister. At the moment, caring for the way she was experiencing her orgasm was long gone. It was me that needed to coat my sister’s insides with my incestuous sperm.

As I was about to slam into her for the final time, I felt my balls pull up, even before my hips moved forward. This was it. Hailey was still riding the high of her orgasm, and I didn’t know if she was with me enough to realize what was about to happen.

With that last, deep and hard push, I felt the tip of my dick touch something inside her. And right after I felt it touch my cock, the first spurt left my balls. I was experiencing every millisecond in slow-motion, and despite having to shut my eyes, I just experienced everything that was happening around me.

A loud “Aaahhhhh!” came from within my throat, and immediately after that, my cock jumped a second time, releasing the second spurt of my universe-scattering orgasm.

Hailey’s pussy contracted sharply again, and that, combined with her high-pitched grunt, fell in sync with my third spurt. 

By now, I had buried my face in that soft spot between her neck and shoulder, and the power of my spurts died down. Spurts four and five were still going and, judging by Hailey’s reaction, powerful enough to keep her riding her orgasm, but I knew this was the end. I was no longer a virgin.

And the fact that I had just lost my virginity to my big sister didn’t bother me at all. I expected some guilt or remorse. Maybe even some disgust. But it was none of that. On the contrary, I loved every second of it and would do it again in a heartbeat.

This all shot through me as I tried to regain my breath. Hailey’s cunt wasn’t trying to squeeze my dick off any longer, and I could sense she was coming back down.

Hailey was panting heavily as she gently pulled my head back by my hair and started Frenching me. It wasn’t a hungry and rough kiss like earlier, but a more loving and thankful one. I liked this better at this moment.

My dick was still deep inside my sister and still almost completely hard when we broke our kiss. Our foreheads touched, and we looked into each other’s eyes. I could see a smile forming on her face, and she whispered, “That was an awesome fuck, little brother. You sure know how to please a girl.”

It was as if it took me a while to digest this. It was apparent she loved it. This wasn’t a lie or a way for her to boost my ego. She genuinely meant it. So I needed to reply to that, but it was hard to find the words.

“I… this was… this was my first time.”

“I know,” she whispered, “Guess you’re a natural then, don’t you think?” she smiled.

“Dunno. Maybe we’re just made for each other.”

“Guess we’ll have to find out then,” she said coyly as her fingers started tracing down a path over my spine, leaving me with goosebumps all over my body.

After this first fuck, we did it again as often as we could. Being alone most of the daytime helped a lot. We developed a rhythm where we’d hop into the jacuzzi after school. And since our bedrooms were in a separate part of our house from our parent’s, we started spending the night together and fucked like rabbits every night. I never was more sexually satisfied in my life than in those early years.

But all good things come to an end. Almost a year after we started our sexual relationship, we were busted. And busted big time. Mom had been suspicious for a few days, so she sneaked toward our rooms. And when she heard us moan… she suddenly walked into Hailey’s room. Right at the moment that I blasted my cum inside her sopping pussy.

Needless to say, the shit really hit the fan big time. We lost all our privileges, and I had to move to the other part of our house. So mom and dad took Hailey’s room, she took mine, and I moved into the former master bedroom.

It took us all a few weeks to get used to the situation. Gradually, the conversations started again, and slowly things returned to normal. Both Hailey and I eventually found ourselves some nice partners. I liked hers, and she liked mine. But when she insisted on sleeping in my apartment the night before her wedding, I just had to find an excuse for my girlfriend to leave the house, which she thankfully did.

That night, Hailey and I finally fucked again after more than six years. And it was almost as epic as our first time. But we both knew, deep down, that this was also our last time.

But the memories of losing my virginity to my sister in our backyard jacuzzi will light up my life for as long as I live. That’s for sure!

The end.

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You’re welcome 🙂 Two, even though they’re both short (-ish), stories in a short time. I guess I was inspired, because the words just poured out of me. This one won’t be on Nifty, because it’s b/g and for plain straight stories, there’s no place on that wonderful story site.
Anyway… I hope you enjoyed it! As usual: all comments, good or bad, are always welcome. You know the drill by now 🙂

Randall did another awesome job with the illustrations! Thank you SO much, Randall! You can send your praises to: randall.stanhope@protonmail.com.

Also another BIG thank you to Randall and E-o-F for the proofreading! Thanks, guys!

Our Chaperone / Randall Stanhope

Inspiration for Joshua

This is actually a first. After co-writing with E-o-F, I now teamed up with Randall Stanhope in this new story. Randall and I got in touch. We talked about a lot of things, including my desire to illustrate my stories. We discussed the tools and such, but after a short while, he offered to do the illustrations for me. Isn’t that nice!?

Well… I think it is, and when you check out the results, I’m positive you’ll feel the same 😊. So a big shout-out to Randall Stanhope this time! Let’s hope Randall is willing to do more of his fantastic work for my future stories! You can reach him at randall.stanhope@protonmail.com for both praise and comments. Also, make sure to check out his story ‘The Grown Up Oath’.

But… as always, we can’t forget E-o-F either. As my regular proofreader, he improved the story on several levels again. Thanks, Ed!

And the story? It’s another short-ish story. I’ve done enough big ones for a while, so that’s why I’m more focused on the shorter ones. Easier to finish and quicker results. A girl wants to head to the family cabin up the mountain and asks her mom. But she doesn’t want the girls to go up there alone, so the deal is that the girl’s brother has to come. Since you’ve probably read my other stories, you can probably do the math…

You can check it out here or navigate to it through the menu. Whatever you want. There’s already an ebook and an Audiobook in multiple formats. Whatever suits you. It’s all there for your convenience.

Just have fun reading it! I know I did writing it.

P.S. the cute boy in the featured image above this post, is the inspiration for one of the story’s characters. Just so you know… The complete Youtube video where I took the pic, can be found here.